Personal Narrative: Baked Macaroni And Cheese

“What’s that green stuff?” I asked my mom as she piled some noodles onto my dad’s plate. I tried a piece of the mysterious substance, skewering it on my fork, and recoiling at the creamy, earthy taste. It was too fatty, strangely nutty, and most of all, too green.

My stomach let out one last roar as the waiter set down the plate of tacos accompanied by Spanish rice and beans. I went straight for the chicken taco garnished with cheese, lettuce, and tomatoes. A puddle of my cravings formed at the pit of my mouth as I grabbed the taco and pulled it closer to the portal of my hunger. The crack of the taco shell was as satisfying as the A I received on my final exam last week. My taste buds exploded like fireworks on the fourth of July. The crunch of the fresh lettuce became joyful music to my ears. Each bite become more savoring. I became distracted by the tingle I detected on my tongue and soon realized the tacos were topped with spicy

At the beginning of this school year, I began to realize something. I realized that my high school years were coming to an end. This was an eye opener for me. I didn't know what to expect of my last year nor what I wanted to do after high school. I then began looking for a job. So I applied to Chick-fil-a. I waited patiently several weeks for a call, but received no call whatsoever. I patiently waited for a new opportunity to come along. Until finally, I was given an opportunity at an electrical shop. On the first day of work I was introduced to the staff and learned the procedures of what needed to be done. My job now was to maintain the shop clean and to keep all materials organized as well as other tasks that helped me grow with my skills.

Choices are in everyone's life whether we like them or not they are something that need to be done one way or another. Odysseus had to choose a path one with an eight headed monster that would take out eight of his men or a whirlpool that will kill all of his men. He ended up choosing the eight headed monster knowing that some of his men would survive and still be able to make it home. My choice that I had to make wasnt the most difficult one out there it was to eat pineapple or bbq chips. The pineapple would leave little sores in my mouth that would last a few weeks and the bbq chips make my stomach upset but can be fixed with medicine. I ended up choosing the bbq chips knowing that i just need to take some medicine to help me. The relationship

A. Main Point One – The first thing in making the best pan of Baked Macaroni and Cheese is to make sure you have all the proper ingredients.

the dough spread out over the bottom, and up the sides of the dish, by a good inch. The dough is then covered in a sprinkle of extra virgin olive oil. Then, unlike thin crust pizza, the first layer is the mozzarella cheese, then sausage or spinach, olives, extra cheese, mushrooms, onions, green peppers, hot giardiniera, anchovies or extra tomatoes. Finally, whole peeled tomatoes are placed on the top of this pizza. It is baked for at least 30 minutes in a hot oven, and is brought to the table in the cast iron pan. It is cut in to pie shaped sections. This pizza only comes in an individual 6-inch size, a small, 9-inch size, medium 12-inch size or a large, which is a 14-inch size. This pizza is difficult to eat with ones hands, and is usually eaten with a knife and fork because it is a very substantial pizza. The crust is not like a thick bread crust, but because of the cast iron pan, it is uniform ally cooked and crusty on the bottom. The crust is more substantial than a thin crust pizza can offer and the taste is completely different. The sausage is also cut in more substantial portions because the crust is strong enough to hold it.

no idea on how much. We both are going on what we think is enough.

Thank you for your input I gladly appreciate it. Sorry I haven't gotten to yours yet my power was out last night from 7:45pm to 4:30pm today so I will get to your as quickly as possible. I have been to Full Sail before this and graduated I did take one music/Audio class before. I love WebStar its a great program through the school to use. I know it wasn't much, but with all I had written down there wasn't any room for my whole story-line to go with my introduction about how to make cornbread. The scene #1 was first step to pre-heating the oven so that's why I went to the #2 scene because its showing everything you'll be needing for one to make a cornbread. Yeah I use to make cornbread without whole corn then as I grew up my grandma taught

“YAY! I finally graduated! Villanova University Class of 2015!” “Now it’s time to enjoy a meal with the family.” These were words that I said the day of my graduation in May of this past year. I am sitting here now reminiscing on this very important day in my life. All this nostalgia is getting me hungry, so I decided to take a trip to the Cheesecake Factory to re-live the experience. From the outside, the Cheesecake Factory looked like a big castle; the inside was huge. The lighting was really pretty, especially at night. They have a nice cheesecake display that could be admired as soon as one enters the restaurant. I could smell the rich, decadent cheesecakes. The seating is either tables or booths. The restaurant was very inviting. The

When I started to play soccer in 10th grade, although I was a strong player in the school soccer team, I used to lack of speed and stamina. In order to play soccer in a higher level, I decided to make a breakthrough on my physical condition. Accordingly, I worked out a strict diet for myself: vegetable and fruit as main food, a few starch foods like rice and potato and no junk food. On the other hand, I kept very intense soccer practice for most of days. At the beginning, I often felt starving before having meals. The most torturing thing was that I had to resist to the temptation of my favorite grilled steak and fried chicken when I was very hungry. However, I kept my diet strictly because I had a faith that fortune favors the tenacious. From

This is honestly just going to be a story about the love for Taco Bell. Normally I go with my parents and get dinner or lunch. My normal order is a chicken quesadilla meal which comes with a taco too. Cherry Pepsi is my drink of choice with the meal. Along with that I also get two fiesta potatoes. The best part of the meal is the fiesta potatoes. The sour cream, cheese, and potatoes make for a wonderful taste. My off-meal is 3 tacos, a cherry Pepsi, and two fiesta potatoes. The quesadilla is really good. The cheese, chicken, and sauce they put into it makes it taste super good. I’ve learned that the inside soda machine is nowhere near as good. So if we do go in I normally get a Mountain Dew instead of cherry Pepsi. In

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I went to lunch with Vincent and we shared a big plate of nachos as we sat next to Sasha and Rita and joked about everything. Vincent smiled at me like I was the greatest thing since butter milk. For those of you who don't know that saying it means the person is crazy for you. I looked at him and smiled as I thought to myself why couldn't I just be in love with him. But this wasn't a novel this was real life and in real life we do not get what we want. We just don't Life comes with trials and tribulations and a pare of big blue eyes sitting next to me with a bowel of chicken noddle soup. I must have gotten a what the fuck are you doing here look on my face because he smiled and said “There's nowhere else to sit.” He told me and turned and

She sits in a chair, a multicolor blanket wrapped around her shoulders. She digs through her beige backpack finding a utensil for her food. She scoops a bite into her mouth chewing up and down. She has her headphones in listening to music, while trying to pay attention to the teacher simultaneously. She chews slowly, taking steady bites of her food. She looks around the room and to the screen with her blue eyes. Occasionally looking down at her food to grab another bite. Her dirty blonde hair is parted down the center. Some over each of her shoulders. She gets up to the teacher and then looks at her phone as she walks away. She grabs a copy of the prep from a stack on an empty desk for the upcoming test. She walks over to the computer cart

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