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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hey guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A happy new year to you all once again. I had a wonderful festive season at home. On Christmas I went to my home-village, Kalamare. I had an interesting time- which would explain the picture. That is a...well it's not a small hill (duh), it's a rock or a boulder embedded on the ground. This is where local kids play. My dad claims that this place was one of his favourite pastimes as a child. They used cardboard boxes to slide from the top. Anyway, I had an even better time on new year's eve with my family and extended family. The celebration was just what I needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's back to reality now. School-school-school! I won't let that depress me though, I have big plans for the year 2012 concerning my life and this blog too. I know that the combination of my busy schedule as a student and my character as a&amp;nbsp;procrastinator, make me fail to post regularly- I know!&amp;nbsp;I intend to share when I can, how I can...watch this space :) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I wish you all a fruitful 2012.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I'll be honest, I'm not going to miss anything about 2011. I don't think there's anything I can highlight as being exceptional and life changing. However, I'm pretty thankful for the blessings that came with 2011. I'm thankful for my family, my friends, my sanity and my blog. I'm really excited about the next year as I have so many hopes and wishes for it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank you for following me and my&amp;nbsp;randomness in the year 2011. I really appreciate the visits and the comments and hopefully next year will bring with it more posts from yours truly! :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;The question has been gnawing at the back of my mind for quite some time. Is rock evolution causing the dissolution of the quintessential improv technique in a rock song? &lt;b&gt;Are we losing the guitar solo?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Growing up in rock music, I’ve always known a rock song to have a guitar solo. I even coined it the ‘heart’ of a rock song. Some were wild and untamed (cue in the ‘80s hair metal era), some were just genius (Paige, Hendrix, Iommi, anyone?), and some were just so unique (Yep, Brian May). You know these are just examples of fantastic guitar players who understood what ‘being in your element’ really meant; taking the extra mile, taking a chance, showing off! Anyone remember Slash from Guns and Roses? Maybe you’ll also remember their song Sweet child o’ mine...from the guitar riff at the beginning to the that smashing guitar solo, I don’t think I need to further elaborate on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Whoooeee, let’s talk about the riff! Maan, oh maan! Certain songs pop into my mind: Cream- &lt;i&gt;Sunshine of your love&lt;/i&gt;; Led Zeppelin- &lt;i&gt;Whole lotta love&lt;/i&gt; OR&lt;i&gt; Kashmir&lt;/i&gt;; Black Sabbath- &lt;i&gt;Iron man&lt;/i&gt; OR &lt;i&gt;Paranoid&lt;/i&gt;, just to name few of those that pop in my head first chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Fast forward to modern day ‘rock music’. Yes, it’s been spilt into several new entities. Now we have indie and emo and pop rock and goth and Pete’s pyjamas knows what else! Now, tell me, is it the same? I mean some songs will have a guitar solo lasting like two seconds and some, just progressions that are meant to be a solo. What’s happening to the rock solo? I’m just going to come out and say that these days, the musicians are not as hardcore as back in the day. Some element of passion and writing songs that really mean something, writing songs that you can feel becoming apart of you when they play, songs that give you goosebumps or make you smile just for no reason- is missing. Songs that make a difference. I’d say, today rock songs are just written to sell records and the adventure has just disappeared. Call me ignorant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Tell me this, what will happen to our beloved “Air guitar” if we lose the rock solo? This is our culture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Now I’m all for evolution and moving on with the times, but please rock solo, come back- improv, come back! I have a theory also gnawing at the back of my head. The future generations who really understand, are going to go back and start listening to the classics. I’m talking about ’60s, ’70s, ‘80s and ‘90s rock. You know why? They’ll be in search of that element again- the definition of rock music- the guitar solos and eloquence in music lyrics, the culture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Alas, not all hope is lost...they call it Jack White! The man is a genius and a half and if you listen to the White Stripes or the Raconteurs or any of his music- hey, Jack White has got it going on. His guitar solos are just complex and brilliant- tell me I’m wrong! I'm not sure of any others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Feel free to comment on this one though, where is the guitar solo disappearing to? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530917396908748315-1928107213653897513?l=ziggietalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Hello, far and wide- deep and shallow!&lt;br /&gt;
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Hope I'm not too late, but my list is here and I'm ready to rock!...and do stuff. Okay introductions for this post are pretty simple and straight forward. If you're the ultimate Zigglet, you'd know that I like coming up with lists to get the month going and to repopulate my uneventful life with things to do. Because it's &lt;i&gt;A very Christmasy month,&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;we're going to have a list every week...I hope. So here's &lt;i&gt;A very Christmasy list&lt;/i&gt;: take&lt;br /&gt;
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1. Go out and get a job this week; preferably today...even if it's for free. Sitting at home waiting for school to resume and watching the telly all day has become old.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;2. Draft a couple more introductions to my new novel&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;3. Watch &lt;i&gt;Drunken Master&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;again...(I'm still trying to figure out why people think it's the best kunfu movie ever made)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
4. Start reading Daina Wynne Jones's "Year of the Griffin". It's going to be on the "Book Review" segment next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
5. Bake, bake, bake! ...hmm, I see a carrot cake in that vision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
6. Active Sunday is back...we'll call it "Active Everyday". Yoga, aerobics, skipping rope 7 days a week. Which will bring me to a notion I want to prove. How effective is skipping rope on toning legs...well, I've got 3 weeks to prove it. I am the lab rat of course. Skipping for 15mins a day until Christmas. We gotta keep fit for that special day on the 25th (I want to eat with a clear conscience, feeling lighter- light as a feather).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There you have it. Well it's a little boring, I know...but quite eventful, you must admit. Well, I've got to go look for a job now :)See you tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ziggie ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530917396908748315-8904475572522982378?l=ziggietalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Withering Tights: The Misadventures of Tallulah Casey.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Author: Louise Rennison&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Rating: 3/5&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Withering Tights is a bubbly story that follows fourteen year old Tallulah Casey who is obsessed with her long legs and 'knobbly' knees, as she puts it. She embarks on an at adventure at a summer acting college, Dother Hall for a course. There she's hosted by a more than&amp;nbsp;eccentric family, the Dobbins, and she gets much of a culture shock living in the Yorkshire country side. There she meets other crazy-bonkers&amp;nbsp;teammates at Dother Hall and let the fun begin!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boys- check!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Dazzling&amp;nbsp;humor- check!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Fabulosity- check!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Rolling on the floor laughing- check, check and check!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;Many questions arise when reading this book, will Tallulah adapt to this land filled with sheep and energetic citizens? Will she find love? Will she make the best of her experience at her summer school? Will she forget about her knobbly knees?&lt;br /&gt;
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I must admit, when I bought this book I was really&amp;nbsp;skeptical about the turn out. For those who have been following the Georgia Nicholson series by this author and loved it, you'd know it to be funny, juicy and more than&amp;nbsp;accommodating&amp;nbsp;when it comes to addressing teenage boy crazy issues. This story is more of a spin off from Georgia as Tallulah and Georgia are cousins, and it doesn't disappoint in the funny department-at all!&lt;br /&gt;
However, I was a little disappointed with the story- a bit. I mean, since this is a&amp;nbsp;spin-off, I kept comparing it to Georgia and to me it just didn't get to that level. Maybe it's because this is aimed at a younger audience, maybe not. Again- sometimes I couldn't help but feel like this was not so different from Georgia, Tallulah's character more especially.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm not suggesting that this is not good enough, it's a good read and a must have if you are a die hard fan Louise Rennison books.&lt;br /&gt;
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-Haven't read it yet? Go out and get it. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530917396908748315-5813489273717479263?l=ziggietalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Sweet Hellos to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I know it’s been a long while, but sue me for being such a procrastinator. It’s been weird, away from the writing field and my blog. I feel a sense of emptiness because something that’s a part of my life has been stopped, because of my laziness. The good news is, I’ve refuelled, and therefore, I’ve got plenty to share with you...plenty! *nods head in a weird way*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;So, it’s October, mid. I’d wanted to start this month with a bang and list all my aspirations and goals; but hey, it’s not too late I should think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;After months of reflecting, I’ve come to the conclusion that I might be too negative on life. I don’t ever like seeing the bright side of things; in fact I hate anything that’s bright! So, I’ve formulated a kind of positivity meter. Some of my friends kind of know about it because I sing the chorus every now and then. Okay, on the extreme positive side of the meter is a ‘Smile’, in the middle it’s a smirk or grin, and on the other extreme side, is pure negativity; be it depression, bad stress or just plain sadness. Ever since October started I’ve been trying to weigh the possibilities (mine), based on this meter. If I find the meter going to the negative side, I try by all means to surround myself with some positive structure; be it a laugh with good friends or just...smiling. Just get those pearly whites into shape and show them to the world! Of course people will think you’re crazy, going around smiling by yourself; but hey, who gives a hay! It’s contagious, and it makes me feel so much better in the end (OMG, I just said ‘hay’).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Smiling makes things go easier in your day...try it. If you find yourself stuck in a sitch where there’s no way out, smile. It’s like a ray of sunshine, bursting out of the darkness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Anywho, that’s all for today folks! See ya real soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530917396908748315-6864904612138927455?l=ziggietalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;There's not much to be said here; just many thank yous. Thank you for the inspiration, the love and the talent; thank you for the music. Today, a great man was born, and I am forever, the biggest fan. I'll share this vid with you, my lovely readers...just listen to the lyrics, and you'll get what I'm talking about; pure, inspired genius!
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&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Freddie Mercury; Long Live the Queen!
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&lt;br /&gt;I promise to be back soon readers, sorry for the hiatus...
&lt;br /&gt;~Yours, Ziggie.
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So um, I got home yesterday and there they were. The tree they're on is right at the main gate, so I decided to take a picture. My dad seems to think they're good luck, so we shouldn't get rid of them...I don't know. I can still remember my first bee sting ordeal. I was nine, I think and I stepped on a dead one; *the horror!*. The next encounters after that are pretty similar and as painful.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anywho, I'm not here to talk about my unfriendly encounters with bees. I would like to talk about them metaphorically, or comparing them to real life; my life (duh!). I don't know; my knowledge of the anatomy, physiology and behaviour of bees is quite limited. The last time I studied bees specifically I was probably in junior secondary. But from what I know; there are bees which are captured for honey and those that roam around freely. Since it's winter time here, it's bee season and it comes as no surprise that I'd find a swarm perched on my tree.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bees are really busy creatures. Looking at it like a 'Plain Jane', you'd know that their main goals are to protect the queen and make honey. Every second, they're serving a purpose. So I asked myself today; what purposeful thing did I manage to do to day? 'Something, for someone else?' What &lt;i&gt;should&lt;/i&gt; I do, for someone else? I know it's not really the same thing; protecting a queen (just one being), and my question. Either way, the queen is being protected because she's producing more bees (Okay, that didn't help either). Anyhowz I'm just going to use it.&lt;br /&gt;
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I've not done anything, in a while that would benefit another person who needs it. So, I'm going to think of something to do, and I'll tell you what I did in the next coming blog posts...one of them. I'm going to do something that'll help protect another human being, selflessly and guilt free...just because I saw a swarm of bees at my gate. It pretty much makes sense to me.&lt;br /&gt;
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'Till next time...c ya! (Wait, are you still scratching you head?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530917396908748315-7162061697230375432?l=ziggietalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you have no idea who he is, Brian May is the lead guitarist of my favourite band, &lt;i&gt;Queen&lt;/i&gt;. I'll just like to take this time or post, to express my gratitude to all the inspiration I've obtained from just listening to him play guitar. I think out of all the guitarists I've heard play in my life, he's style is the most intelligent. It's like, I want to go out and integrate or do some maths...figuratively speaking of course. It's like I'm on a rocket, travelling to another galaxy (Hey, I call it like I see it). Please press play on the vid above and witness an amazing solo by him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday, Brian May :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Till next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530917396908748315-3896230752803764417?l=ziggietalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Apple Pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3DdeoFjy6sA/Th4EKvNEKFI/AAAAAAAAALA/YPEv0jzpSUs/s1600/100_1868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3DdeoFjy6sA/Th4EKvNEKFI/AAAAAAAAALA/YPEv0jzpSUs/s320/100_1868.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Off the record, I still can't believe I made an apple pie. This may sound weird, strange...weird, but I have an awesome kind of feeling at the pit of my stomach; I've conquered apple pie! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ingredients&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Crust&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-2 cups white flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-75g butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-75g fat or lard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-1 teaspoon salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-10 to 12 tablespoons of ice water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Procedure&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1. Mix the salt and flour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2. Make sure your butter and fat are soft. If not, microwave until soft; however, do not melt. Rub the butter and fat into the flour until the mixture resembles breadcrumbs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3. Add water and mix until a doughy mixture is formed. You can add more water if it's still too dry (teaspoon), but make sure you don't pour too much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;4. Wrap dough in cling wrap and chill in the fridge for 20 minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Filling&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Meanwhile, you make the filling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ingredients&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-5 green tart apples&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-1 cup sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- 1/2 teaspoon cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-1 tablespoon vinegar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-2 tablespoons flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-1 tablespoon lemon juice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Procedure&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1. Peel and slice apples (thin slices). Soak them in a large bowl filled with water and the lemon juice (this will prevent them from browning while you work)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2. In another container, mix the sugar, cinnamon, vinegar, salt and flour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3. Once you've done that, drain and add the apples to the mixture. Mix until evenly coated with the sugar mixture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;4. Now that you're done with the filling, remove the dough from the fridge and roll out using a rolling pin. Part of the dough which is used for the base should be about 2mm thick. Roll it out onto a pie dish which should be no more than 9 inches in length.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;5. Pour in the apples and level. Before covering the filling, place some butter (about 15g) cut into cubes on top.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;6. Cover over the top with another batch of rolled out dough and press on the sides to close it up (use thumbs of back of knife)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;7. Bake for 40-50 minutes at 200 degrees&amp;nbsp;Celsius.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;8. For glossiness, brush with egg white after removing from oven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then it's ready to enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My dad loved it! I liked the sweet and sour in it; especially from the apples.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cornish Pasties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kq_1RSQa9Kk/Th4IGanLzTI/AAAAAAAAALI/wLiP8xP0dE4/s1600/100_1873.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kq_1RSQa9Kk/Th4IGanLzTI/AAAAAAAAALI/wLiP8xP0dE4/s320/100_1873.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-HpUvf_cTM/Th4KG4sxI8I/AAAAAAAAALM/O5gqg7vKkFM/s1600/100_1874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-HpUvf_cTM/Th4KG4sxI8I/AAAAAAAAALM/O5gqg7vKkFM/s320/100_1874.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These are proudly British; well at least that's what I was told.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;Ingredients&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
-Short crust pastry (Refer to "Crust" at Apple Pie)&lt;br /&gt;
-Stewing beef&lt;br /&gt;
-1 large potato&lt;br /&gt;
-1/2 onion finely chopped&lt;br /&gt;
-salt and pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;
-Butter&lt;br /&gt;
-1 Egg beaten.&lt;br /&gt;
-Ice water&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;Procedure&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
1. Cook beef in water until tender.&lt;br /&gt;
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2. Grate potato and mix with chopped onion. Mix together with the cooked stewing beef&lt;br /&gt;
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3. Add the salt and pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;
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4. Roll out pastry with a rolling pin on a chopping board.&lt;br /&gt;
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5. Use a saucer (diameter about 5cm) to cut circles into the dough (pastry)&lt;br /&gt;
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6. Place the filling (meat mixture) in the middle of each circle. Place a small cube of butter (unsalted) onto the filling before closing.&lt;br /&gt;
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7. Use a little ice water to dampen the edges of the dough and close the circles. (Refer to finished product above to see how it looks like closed).&lt;br /&gt;
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8. Brush some egg onto the pasty and place each on a baking tray lined with baking sheet&lt;br /&gt;
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9. Bake at 220 degrees&amp;nbsp;Celsius for 10 minutes, then reduce your heat to 180 degrees Celsius and bake for a further 30minutes.&lt;br /&gt;
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10. Remove from oven and serve hot or cold.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;My sister said, "Hmmm! I feel like I'm about to chew my lips off. It's so smooth and just plain delicious. May I have another?"&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; I don't need to add more to that.&lt;br /&gt;
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So there you have it. The "Crusty-mania", I had in my kitchen. Personally from both recipes, the crust was the best part. I loved the neutral butter-ish taste it had.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So try them out or just glare at the pics...&lt;br /&gt;
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'Till next time :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530917396908748315-5153357105682224776?l=ziggietalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I think I may have found someone to look up to in the literature part of my life; Virginia Woolf! As for those who know me really well, I'm sort of obsessed with &lt;i&gt;Freddie Mercury&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and everything he's touched in his musical career. When it comes to music or an kind of conversation I may have with anyone concerning music, he always seems to pop up out of nowhere. (There I go again).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anywho, this post is not about Freddie Mercury; it's about Virginia Woolf and how I'm suddenly fascinated by her life and her contributions to literature alike. I'm yet to read one her books because well, we just met. But reading her biographies on various sites in a matter of 48hours, I've come to appreciate her more than you can imagine. As an aspiring writer, I find my head flooding with all sorts of&amp;nbsp;inspirations from all corners of my imagination. What I've read so far about her passion and dedication to her stories, I just feel so inspired to write with a renewed level of vigour in &lt;i&gt;my &lt;/i&gt;passion.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All this was&amp;nbsp;fuelled by a movie I watched a few days ago, &lt;i&gt;The Hours &lt;/i&gt;starring Nicole Kidman. It was not the first time I'd watched it. The first time I saw it, I think I was 14, and I knew nothing then. If you haven't yet, you should watch it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So when the new semester starts at school this August, I'll be in the city with a bookstore at my disposal. That's where I'm going to focus my interests, and I'm so excited, I just can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Other than that, I'm doing just fine. It's been rather cold in my area. As I write, I'm wrapped in a purple fleece blanket that I got for my birthday, with &lt;i&gt;Kings of Leon &lt;/i&gt;playing in the background. You see, nothing's changed!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That's for this week! Enjoy the weekend ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530917396908748315-1542326050100303941?l=ziggietalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;Members&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Erik-Michael Estrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;-Dan Miller&lt;br /&gt;
-Trevor Penick&lt;br /&gt;
-Jacob Underwood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;-Ashley Parker Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;What happened to O-Town? That's a good question. If you don't really know them, I don't blame you. They had only three hits, according to my musical knowledge. They were not as popular as other boybands of their time, like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;*Nsync&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; line-height: 16px;"&gt; and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Backstreet&amp;nbsp;Boys.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Anyway, O-Town was formed through a competition called "Making the Band". This was the first season of the program, and yes, I watched it. The funny thing is, after O-Town released their&amp;nbsp;début&amp;nbsp;single, I had no idea it was the guys from "Making the Band"...until someone told me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;The band's biggest hit, and my favourite song was "All or Nothing" (video). I literally used to wait for this song on music channels and radio stations just to hear it. Although I personally feel that it was deprived airtime, I waited! I was around eleven or twelve, I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;They&amp;nbsp;dissembled&amp;nbsp;in 2003 and apparently they are reuniting this year; I don't know. But hey, we'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This is beetroot soup!&lt;/div&gt;I decided to make 2 versions of this soup; one without meat and one &lt;i&gt;with &lt;/i&gt;meat (tomorrow).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*3 medium&amp;nbsp;beetroots&lt;br /&gt;
*1.250L of water&lt;br /&gt;
*1/2 large onion finely chopped&lt;br /&gt;
*1/4 tsp pepper&lt;br /&gt;
*1 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;
*1/4 pint sour cream&lt;br /&gt;
*1 1/2 tblsp flour&lt;br /&gt;
*1/2 cup milk&lt;br /&gt;
*1 tsp vinegar to taste&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;Procedure&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Wash beetroot thoroughly and cook in water until tender. Remove beet from heat; peel and grate them. Keep the water you cooked them in because you're still going to use it. Add chopped onion, beet, pepper and salt into the beet water. Meanwhile, add sour cream, flour, milk and vinegar together, and mix until smooth. Add the sour cream mixture into beet mixture and stir. Place it back onto heat but make sure it does not boil.&lt;br /&gt;
Serve with mashed potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Then it's ready to enjoy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
So my sister thought it tasted good, or at least she pretended to. I thought it was just plain disgusting. I'll see what the meaty one tastes like tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I know I've neglected this blog in the month of June and I've no excuse. I'm just one big procrastinator who spends the whole day in her pyjamas, reading people's histories on Wikipedia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I had my 21st birthday party last Saturday, and the red shoes in the picture...yes, I was wearing 'em. I can't post pics of the event because in all honesty, they don't look good. I was wearing makeup for the very first time and I didn't like the way I looked...story of my life. As for how the party was, I'll let those who attended be the judge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Anywho, since it's the 1st, I'm actually going to give you a conclusion to my &lt;a href="http://ziggietalk.blogspot.com/2011/06/10-things-ziggie-should-do-in-month-of.html"&gt;list of things to do in the month of June&lt;/a&gt;. It was just terrible sticking to the list, but I think I accomplished 90% of it. It's not that bad. I think I'll make another for the month of July.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
From the last time I posted on &lt;a href="http://ziggietalk.blogspot.com/search/label/Random%20Ramblings"&gt;Random Ramblings&lt;/a&gt;, I just have one piece of advice to give: Don't leave commitments until the last minute. I always do that at school with my essays and lab reports, but this week I learnt the hard way by messing up a once in a lifetime opportunity. I'm still quite depressed, actually.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today's my little sister's birthday, it's also a national holiday....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;Happy birthday, Sebotha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I'll say it with you; "What happened to B2K???"&lt;br /&gt;
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Group Members&lt;br /&gt;
-Raz-B&lt;br /&gt;
-Omarion&lt;br /&gt;
-Lil Fizz&lt;br /&gt;
-J-Boog&lt;br /&gt;
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B2K was founded in 2001 and had a considerable amount of success. With hits like &lt;i&gt;Bump, Bump, Bump &lt;/i&gt;and&lt;i&gt; Girlfriend&lt;/i&gt;, yes I can mention them! I was a fan of these fellas! It has to be said, &lt;i&gt;these brotherz were smooth!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think they did a good job of transporting RnB into the new mellenium. For me to listen to RnB at that age (I was 12 until 14 when they were active), an act had to &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;bring it! I say this because that's the time I feel I was an obsessed die hard for rock music. I made an exception for them and I was really sad when they ended. The group&amp;nbsp;dissembled in 2004 actually. Currently it's survived by it's two members, Lil Fizz and J-Boog. I don't know what they're up to, but hey, that's all I could find out.&lt;br /&gt;
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So I, as well as many other people on this planet, got to witness the lunar eclipse that occurred the other day. I think out of most people and my entire family, I was so stoked to witness it. I mean it's not the first eclipse I've seen, but the last ones I saw, I was so young but equally excited! The feeling I got is like something I can't explain and for sure, I've never wanted a telescope more in my life. Like that was the night to have one of those in your room. I tried to take pics though. Even though it's winter here and it was really cold that night, I wanted nothing more to sleep under the stars and not take my eyes off of it...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was 3/4 along. I just loved this visual; it looked like coffee had spilt on the moon. Beautiful.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The explanation behind this phenomenon is that the moon passes behind the earth, such that the earth is blocking the sun's rays from striking the moon. Obviously, there has to be a full moon for this to occur. The difference between a solar (sun) eclipse and a lunar eclipse among others, is that a lunar can occur for a few hours whereas the solar only takes a few minutes. Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;
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The weird thing about all of this, is that a friend of mine's grandmother said that lunar eclipses often&amp;nbsp;foretell or mean that an important leader is going to die. Creepy! But what do you know; I watched the 7&amp;nbsp;o'clock news earlier tonight and they announced the death of former notorious Zambian president, Fredrick Chiluba. Is it just a&amp;nbsp;coincidence? I don't know. I'm not going to rule out the possibility that the old woman is right. I think that there might be something &amp;nbsp;to look into here. We shouldn't chuck our traditions away. I was sitting in the living room with an &lt;i&gt;OMG&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;look on my face.&lt;br /&gt;
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So the next total lunar eclipse will occur in &lt;a href="http://www.google.co.bw/url?sa=t&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;cd=3&amp;amp;ved=0CEEQqwMoBDAC&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fen.wikipedia.org%2Fwiki%2FDecember_2011_lunar_eclipse&amp;amp;ei=pgz9TZ2KFYO6-Aaag6kS&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNFfeadAyICvEcVM75MpDPnstEbYUg"&gt;December&lt;/a&gt;, but it won't be visible in my area.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Back in the "bubblegum pop" era, there was Britney Spears, Nsync, Backstreet boys, Jessica Simpson etc. They were all American. Then there was S Club 7...they were British and they were hot!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;Members&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
-Tina Barrett&lt;br /&gt;
-Paul Cattermole&lt;br /&gt;
-Bradley McIntonsh&lt;br /&gt;
-Rachel Stevens&lt;br /&gt;
-Jon Lee&lt;br /&gt;
-Jo O'Meara&lt;br /&gt;
-Hanna Spearritt&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I remember that my favourite members were Hanna and Bradley. I don't know why, I just liked them! The band was formed in 1997 (yep, it was defos in the bubblegum pop era). The band was formed after auditioning thousands of hopefuls. After the formation, they brought many catchy tunes to the table, catchy enough to grab my attention as an 8 year old. You have to understand that the kids today have &lt;i&gt;Hanna Montana &lt;/i&gt;and all those &lt;i&gt;Disney&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;musicians, I loved S Club 7. They had hit musical tv series that were fun and entertaining to me after school, and their songs were great!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
...So, where are they? Well, it's obvious the group broke up ( it was all over the news). The buzz around the group also just disappeared. Around 2004, the group split and were never heard from again...well, from my side of the world that is.&lt;br /&gt;
Apparently, in 2008, the group started performing again as S Club 3, with only 3 of the members. They are still performing today and well, it was worth remembering them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What are your fondest memories of S Club 7?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530917396908748315-2283143694016466014?l=ziggietalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Since one of my favourite things in the world is chocolate, why not abuse it a little! This is my improvised brownie recipe.&lt;br /&gt;
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You will need:&lt;br /&gt;
1. 150g unsalted butter&lt;br /&gt;
2. 3/4 cup of castor sugar&lt;br /&gt;
3. 200g of dark chocolate&lt;br /&gt;
4. 100g of white chocolate&lt;br /&gt;
5. 100g of nuts milk chocolate *&lt;br /&gt;
6. 2 large eggs&lt;br /&gt;
7. 1/4 cup self raising flour&lt;br /&gt;
8. 1 cup plain flour&lt;br /&gt;
9. 3 tblsp of&amp;nbsp;dessicated&amp;nbsp;coconut&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tip:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you don't have self raising flour, simply add a pinch of salt and&amp;nbsp;2 &lt;sup&gt;1/2&amp;nbsp;&lt;/sup&gt;tsp of baking powder to 500g of plain flour. (Store away the left over for next time).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*This is optional if you don't like nuts. You can use other chocolate varieties with fruit or caramel or biscuit...anything you like.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Procedure&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
1. Add the sugar, chopped butter and chopped dark chocolate into a saucepan and heat moderately while stirring for 2 to 3 minutes...or at least until the chocolate melts. Leave mixture to cool for 15minutes.&lt;br /&gt;
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2. Preheat oven to 180 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;
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3. Grease an oven tray which is about 28x20 cm base and 3cm deep with butter and then align baking sheet onto the tray. Make sure the ends of the sheet are in excess of about 2cm above the edge of the tray.&lt;br /&gt;
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4. After the chocolate mixture has cooled, add the eggs and flours and mix until smooth batter. (I used a whisk to mix; don't ask me why.)&lt;br /&gt;
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5. Chop the white chocolate and nuts chocolate and fold them, along with the coconut, into batter.&lt;br /&gt;
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6. Bake for 25 minutes or until crumbs appear when poked with a skewer.&lt;br /&gt;
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7. Cool and serve with a dash of whipped fresh cream **&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
**Well, these are honestly really sweet, the cream tones it down a notch for those who can't handle it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Viola!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Taster&lt;/b&gt;: Hmm, these are fantastic. They'd really fix me up during my chocolate cravings!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
There you have it. Join me again next week for another fun recipe. For any questions you might have, leave a comment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530917396908748315-314855497138889888?l=ziggietalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Yo zigglets!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I"ma rockin' the adult age now. I'm cruising with the legals. I'm officially 'age independent'. I'm 21! It's kind of strange because 2minutes ago, I was 10years with big dreams of one day becoming an artist...This one was bit bittersweet for me, chummettes. Part of me doesn't want to grow up just yet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anyhoo, don't worry about meh, because I'm embracing and lovin' the gift of life. I'm so determined now to break out of my&amp;nbsp;cocoon&amp;nbsp;and spread my wings! &lt;i&gt;"I'm a squirrel!"&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So, as per tradition, I was able to pave tips for the average 21 year old without a life. I'd like to brand it, "&lt;b&gt;How to deal with your 21st birthday if your life is uneventful and the day of your birthday, is a Monday; and if you spend your days in a robe and your pyjamas in front of the telly all day!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Okay, that was a little too long of a title, but hey if you get the gist and you can relate, that's my intention.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
1. Clear your inbox the previous night to make space of the messages you'll be receiving from friends afar. Also, bone up on airtime so that you can reply those messages with ease&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
2.When the clock strikes 12midnight, turn on your favourite song and &lt;i&gt;break it down!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Celebrate! (I jammed to Young Knives-&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Turn Tail&lt;/i&gt;, MGMT&lt;i&gt;- Time to pretend&lt;/i&gt;, and Evermore- &lt;i&gt;Hey Boys and Girls&lt;/i&gt;. They are not really up tempo, but I did break a sweat or two)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
3. If your friends are into that sort of thing, you've probably already started receiving many messages wishing you well at 12midnight. Slap a smile on that face and reply, reply, reply!&lt;br /&gt;
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4.Go to sleep, you have a big day ahead of you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
5.Wake up early, this is no ordinary day, that deserves a person in your situation to be waking up at 10am as always.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
6. Do something productive...anything, for the first hour after you wake up. (I cleaned my room. Honestly, the dust was depressing me). You can walk the dog or take a jog or something to get you up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
5. Watch another hour of television then you can decide on an outfit to wear. &lt;i&gt;(Yes, you're going out in the next hour or so, which is why you need the telly to help you make the idea sink in.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
6. If it took you three hours to find something to wear, it's okay; it's a common problem. So, go out and paint the town red! If you live in a dead village like mine with no cool hangouts, grab a friend and go window shopping! Or better yet, visit a Chinese&amp;nbsp;restaurant or get some chicken wings. (I went window shopping, I'm too broke to go all out)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
7.Return home and spend the rest of the day with your friend. You can take a 15minute power nap while they watch a movie. I mean, by golly! you've been up practically all night answering to your messages and dancing to celebrate. You'll still be receiving messages. Your phone is, for a change, a &lt;i&gt;hotline!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Embrace it, love it!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
8. After your friend leaves, it's time to crack your knuckles and check out your birthday wishes on Facebook! and any other social site which knows of your birthday. It's okay to break up with joy as you reply to the messages. It's a wonderful feeling to know that the nation out there appreciates and absolutely loves you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
9. The most important tip of all of this is to make sure you spend time with your family, even grandma; to get that warm and fuzzy tingle in your stomach. If you didn't get a cake, make one. But if they bought you one, enjoy it and don't worry about those extra calories. Heck, if they have some snacks and jolly goods with the cake, hey, don't &lt;i&gt;'hesitate to participate', &lt;/i&gt;you'll worry about your possible weight gain tomorrow. Eat!&lt;br /&gt;
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10. If the folks promised you a party in the weekend or whenever, wait for it patiently with a smile on your face because that's where the real fun is going to come from.&lt;br /&gt;
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11. Lastly, when it's time for bed, go to sleep when the clock strikes midnight again. An incredibly boring yet special day has ended. It's time to smile and rest because your routine of a life resumes the next day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;
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So there you have it. More life saving tips from yours truly! :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
See ya real soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530917396908748315-2047121990526204219?l=ziggietalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
I know that it's not exactly Friday, but hey, I'm here with my&lt;a href="http://ziggietalk.blogspot.com/2010/11/20-things-ziggie-should-do-by-sunday.html"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of activities. I feel like I'm part of &lt;i&gt;Phineas and Ferb &lt;/i&gt;when I make this list. Except none of my activities are over the top! or as exciting...in fact they are quite boring. I've done a list before to keep me entertained. I just hope I follow this one&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Clear some messages in my inbox, to make space for the birthday messages I'll be getting on my phone on Monday from my loving dear friends.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Listen to the new &lt;i&gt;Paramore&lt;/i&gt; single which will be out June 7th apparently&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Learn to play &lt;i&gt;Sunshine of your love&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;i&gt;Icky Thump&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;on my new &lt;a href="http://ziggietalk.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-1st-of-junesup.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;electric guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.( I need luck for this one).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Write at least 3 children short stories so that I can familiarize myself to that category. Also, make them as African and original as possible. All this before the 20th.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;5.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Edit my novel manuscript that I wrote a few years ago. My writing has improved since then, so it deserves some tweaking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Google&lt;/i&gt; notes on how to write a great play. I will need this once I begin writing my play in July.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;7.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Ziggie! wake up every morning before 9am and do some stretches or exercises, you're out of shape. (I know this because I almost died attempting to dance to Beyonce's&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Single Ladies &lt;/i&gt;in high heels (they were not that high) the other day)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;8.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Even though it's winter, drink lots of water because apparently it's good for the skin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;9.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Begin my cooking experience at a&amp;nbsp;restaurant or bakery. This is going towards my culinary school dream&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;10.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Speaking of culinary and winter, make some heart warming dishes at home and post them on this blog. (I can't wait for this one)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;11.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Open a savings account for a road trip I want to take in December...I deserve a vacation&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;12.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Go to church every Sunday beginning next week. I need to get closer to my spiritual side. Oh and to stop believing so much in astrology. I may be a Gemini, but the things they predict for me are sometimes either ridiculous or they don't happen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Okay, there you have it. This list is quite manageable and a month is more than enough to have this covered. *sigh* I wish it had some&amp;nbsp;bungee jumping in it, but hey, I'm broke and it shall only remain in my suppressed "adrenalin rush" personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got's to go!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;It's the first of the month! &lt;/i&gt;Some of us without lives will try to start it off with a bang! Yes, I went to collect my "second born" at the store today. Oh, she's a beaut'! I've decided to name her Liberty or Libby, for short because well, I'm pretty sure that's how she's going to make me feel when I play her...I'm love with my first electric guitar! I'd already started learning some TABS on my acoustic, but now it's going to feel real, you know.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's Liberty&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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I still don't know what to make of this month. It's my birthday month so I want it to be extra special and spicy. I intend on posting my official to-do list on Friday and adding some zoosh! to this blog since some segments have fallen behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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Phew, so now that the slate's been wiped clean; what are your intentions for the month of June? So far, I have purchased my first electric guitar! *crosses it off list*&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Author: Jon Berkeley&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Rating: 3/6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is a story about a young orphan, Miles Wednesday. He lives in a barrel with his stuffed bear, Tangerine, which lives in his coat pocket. Miles decides to attend a circus show one day which shows up in his town, when he meets an unusual little girl with wings. The girl is called 'Little". One thing leads to another and after Miles rescues Little from the perils of the circus, they embark on a journey to rescue Little's friend and Miles's bear, who have both been captured by the circus. Their journey brings them countless adventurous encounters including riding on a talking tiger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, there are two ways to look at this story:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. You are insanely imaginative and are into this sort of stuff...you know, talking tigers; flying little girls, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. You are not insanely into this sort of stuff but however, you entertain it sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I fall into the second category. I was honestly disappointed by this book. You want to know why? I read it for two whole months, that's why! For the first time, I made excuses to put down a book and take a nap...for two months! I'm not saying it's a terrible read. No. In fact, the storyline is quite good and the author articulates his words in a rather commendable manner. It started off with a bang! and I was really hyped with all the suspense and what not...but aye, as it continued it just went downhill (the hype). I think though that there was no zoosh! as it continued. It did not spark my interest. Too much was happening and it was over-exaggerated. Again, this is probably just a matter of taste though. Some people (like me) hate onions, while others eat them like an apple (this is relevant, right?).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anywho, what I'm trying to say is, if you are a die hard adventure-fantasy loving reader; then this is for you. If you aren't, then I suggest you don't waste your money on buying book no.2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So does Ziggie recommend this one? Err...if you &lt;i&gt;must!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The 25 year old Seattle born Stacie first graced my playlist with her hit song, &lt;i&gt;Stuck&lt;/i&gt;. It was so catchy and I thought it wasn't half bad...the charts thought so as well. It was her song- and video for the song- &lt;i&gt;(There's Gotta Be) More To Life,&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;that had me in awe of her talent and star&amp;nbsp;quality. These were all from her self title album &lt;i&gt;Stacie Orrico.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Where is she? That's a good question!&lt;br /&gt;
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Apparently Stacie decided to leave the music biz after a while- yes, she quit. She has since volunteered in South Africa to help children with AIDS (you go girl!) and now she lives in New York.&lt;br /&gt;
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...well, that's all for today!&lt;br /&gt;
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