Proof you're Filipino: you show up too early for the Bourne Legacy premiere thinking there would be a line and that you absolutely positively have to get the best seats in the house.
Turned out there weren't a lot of people who were as eager as us to see it. But that doesn't dampen our spirits!!!!! Go go go Philippines!!!!!!
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UPDATE: What I thought of the movie I'll write later on but I just wanna share this.
We got home from the movies and we turned on the TV to see today's episode of Charlie Rose featuring the three lead actors and the director of Bourne Legacy. At the very end of the show the conversation went to why Manila was chosen for the film. Director Tony Gilroy only has this to say: That Manila is very Bourne-ish because it's so colorful and ugly and gritty, raw and stinky and crowded. I'm not even gonna argue about that but knowing the excitement and interest and hospitality of the Filipinos in welcoming this Hollywood production, I can't help but feel like this is a one-way love kinda thing. They needed Manila for the chaos that it is and they're done with it. Let's not be the pathetic ex-girlfriend that hangs on after being dumped!
8.10.2012
8.06.2012
The Return of My Japanese Obsession
I came across the Japanese discount store Daiso through Yelp and I thought it'd be interesting to see what it has to offer. I have fond memories of the 99cents store that closed down in Subic years ago. So when I realized that Daiso is less than 10 minutes from Sunnyvale and that beside it is a Japanes food mart, I dragged Gary (who was still in his Army uniform from his weekend duty) to do some spending.
Now Gary is your typical guy--he hates shopping. But since we haven't spent time all weekend, the boy obliged. We scoured Daiso and I got me some cheap kitchen tools--some cooking spoons for $1.50 each, a knife for $5 (I just hope that despite being dirt cheap, it lives up to its reputation, what with it being a Japanese knife and all) and a wooden mat for $1.50. I would've stayed longer at Daiso to ogle to my heart's content but I knew Gary was tired from his run this morning so I went on to Marukai, which specializes in Japanese food.
They have heaps of beef sukiyaki and yakiniku, ready-made bentos and aisles and aisles of Japanese snacks. I bought a sushi mat, some nori, sesame seeds and Japanese mayo. I can't wait to make me some California rolls! We also bought some treats, which we ate as soon as we got to the car. The visit was a little too short so I'm definitely going back!

My Daiso/Marukai haul--the other goodies vanished without a trace :)
Now Gary is your typical guy--he hates shopping. But since we haven't spent time all weekend, the boy obliged. We scoured Daiso and I got me some cheap kitchen tools--some cooking spoons for $1.50 each, a knife for $5 (I just hope that despite being dirt cheap, it lives up to its reputation, what with it being a Japanese knife and all) and a wooden mat for $1.50. I would've stayed longer at Daiso to ogle to my heart's content but I knew Gary was tired from his run this morning so I went on to Marukai, which specializes in Japanese food.
They have heaps of beef sukiyaki and yakiniku, ready-made bentos and aisles and aisles of Japanese snacks. I bought a sushi mat, some nori, sesame seeds and Japanese mayo. I can't wait to make me some California rolls! We also bought some treats, which we ate as soon as we got to the car. The visit was a little too short so I'm definitely going back!
My Daiso/Marukai haul--the other goodies vanished without a trace :)
7.30.2012
What's for Brunch?
I used to hate Sundays. Sunday used to signal the start of another work week and my need to commute from Bataan to Manila. These days however, I enjoy it more than any day of the week.
Gary rolls up all the window drapes early in the morning while I make my shopping list. Everything's bright with the sunlight hitting our white furniture and fresh air circulating from our porch. We head out for the Asian store where we buy fresh meat, vegetables and seafood. We also tidy up the place and do laundry on Sundays then go to church at night. I guess I appreaciate Sundays more now because I feel productive and so much more connected with my partner.
Today after our grocery run, we were both starving and needed a quick meal so I took the palabok sauce that I made yesterday out of the fridge and assembled pancit for brunch.
The sauce is fairly easy to make. I saute onion, garlic, tiny cubed tofu, ground pork and finely minced shrimp. On two separate pans I boil eggs and shrimp for garnish. I use the shrimp stock to dissolve 2 packs of Mama Sita's palabok mix and two cans of cream of mushroom. I add that to my pan, throw in the ready made tinapa flakes that I get from the Asian store and some fish sauce and pepper to taste. I wait for the sauce to thicken and that's it!
So I cooked the noodles and transferred it on my serving dish, lather the sauce on top, sprinkle the surface with ground chicaron, line up my shrimps and egg slices and top with onion leaks. I paired this with the ripe mangoes that Gary and I picked up today at the store and voila! A hearty Sunday meal 😊
7.17.2012
What's for Dinner?

I am inexplicably addicted to the cheap jambalaya that they serve at Popeye's. So the other day, realizing I had mussels, shrimps, sausages and a chicken thigh sitting idly in my freezer, I decided to do a rice dish for dinner. Last minute jambalaya meant I still needed to do my internet research and go to the store to get the right spices and I didn't have the time, so I decided to make it easier on myself by making paella (or close) using my imagination.
Gary and I went to King's Seafood to buy saffron (I didn't think the tomatoes would make the rice red/yellow enough) but they wouldn't let me use Visa for anything under $15 so we went to the tiny Filipino store by Duane instead.
When we got home, I started to cook rice (using uncooked rice on my "paella" seemed too complicated) and boil the chicken while we watched TV Patrol. By the end of the program, I was chopping garlic, onion, tomatoes, green and red bell pepper, the seafood and sausage while my rice was happily getting cold in the freezer. I stir fried everything, fished the stuff out except for the sauce after 10 minutes, then dumped the rice in my pan. I added a chicken-flavored cube dissolved in my chicken stock, the saffron, red chili pepper and some fish sauce and then assembled everything in my baking dish.
Voila! My makeshift paella that earned me heart-warming praises from the boy. Beginner's luck, so I have no idea how I'd manage to do it again--as obviously there will be requests to have this dish on the table in the future :P
7.07.2012
Going Domestic
Gary and I made our usual Saturday drive around town and came back with some stuff to add to our place
The husband got his latest man-toy, a really cool bench press that he's been eyeing for quite a while. The porch is now judiciously divided into two sides: his exercise equipment and scooter on the left, my old sofa, table and the blooms I picked up today at the orchard supply to the right. I also got some wall decor for our bedroom.
The husband got his latest man-toy, a really cool bench press that he's been eyeing for quite a while. The porch is now judiciously divided into two sides: his exercise equipment and scooter on the left, my old sofa, table and the blooms I picked up today at the orchard supply to the right. I also got some wall decor for our bedroom.
6.23.2012
The Daily Grind
I've heard all this before and it all turns out to be true: life in the States is all work, work and work. That's why I feel fortunate that i actually like my job; it's challenging, each day's different and despite the undeniable stress I deal with, I feel rewarded accordingly.
My little corner of the world.
My little corner of the world.
6.22.2012
5.13.2012
2.25.2012
so random
Gary has been very busy since he started his Army reclassification course in Dublin, CA this February. He's still serving the military as a cavalry scout, and because we (okay, I) would like him to have a non-combat designation, he signed up for the Human Resources Specialist position with the Reserve. He needs to get certified for this, so for almost four weeks now, the husband has been driving back and forth everyday to get to his early morning class and back home to me just in time for dinner. He's been so caught up learning all these Army regulations and taking qualifying exams everyday that we didn't even realize he's almost graduating next week. So proud! :D
Which leaves me home alone on weekends because, yes, he has school Saturdays, even Sundays. And really you would think boredom would squeeze productivity out of me, but besides doing the dishes and picking up clothes from the floor, I just can't help releasing my inner slob. This morning, knowing that I was in no shape to whip up breakfast from scratch, I opened myself a can of clam chowder and jammed a slice of leftover pizza in the turbo broiler. (Yes, we have the very Filipino turbo broiler, which has got to be the best kitchen invention ever. Gary and I have been brainwashed by this contraption into believing anything cooked in it is Top Chef-material. Thus, my household's star dish is tinurbong manok, a recipe I inherited from my parents. I'm glad Gary loves it as much as I do; so much so that I think we will pass the love for this dish on to our future kids.)
After my makeshift meal, I turned my attention to the computer, which Gary rebooted last night. As I type this, I am re-installing all the programs that we lost last night, especially messenger and the webcam. It is Sunday in the Philippines, and I'm waiting to see Chok strut his stuff.
Speaking of the Philippines, Gary's parents are going home this Tuesday, and Gary and I are soooo jealous. Looking at all the balikbayan boxes, it seems like yesterday when it was us heading home. I don't think we'll be able to go this year because I still have to earn my leave, and Gary has Army duties. We want to go to the Philippines during the Christmas season next time. I miss the shallowness of Mall of Asia. The great bargains at Greenhills. The laid back atmosphere of Subic. The at-homeness of Hermosa... :D For Gary he just misses sitting at my Auntie's store, sipping on Pop with a straw, killing time :D
So yeah, this is pretty much it for now. Between waiting for my Sephora delivery and contemplating how I'll survive lunch, I think I'll hit the bed again. Ciao bella!
Which leaves me home alone on weekends because, yes, he has school Saturdays, even Sundays. And really you would think boredom would squeeze productivity out of me, but besides doing the dishes and picking up clothes from the floor, I just can't help releasing my inner slob. This morning, knowing that I was in no shape to whip up breakfast from scratch, I opened myself a can of clam chowder and jammed a slice of leftover pizza in the turbo broiler. (Yes, we have the very Filipino turbo broiler, which has got to be the best kitchen invention ever. Gary and I have been brainwashed by this contraption into believing anything cooked in it is Top Chef-material. Thus, my household's star dish is tinurbong manok, a recipe I inherited from my parents. I'm glad Gary loves it as much as I do; so much so that I think we will pass the love for this dish on to our future kids.)
After my makeshift meal, I turned my attention to the computer, which Gary rebooted last night. As I type this, I am re-installing all the programs that we lost last night, especially messenger and the webcam. It is Sunday in the Philippines, and I'm waiting to see Chok strut his stuff.
Speaking of the Philippines, Gary's parents are going home this Tuesday, and Gary and I are soooo jealous. Looking at all the balikbayan boxes, it seems like yesterday when it was us heading home. I don't think we'll be able to go this year because I still have to earn my leave, and Gary has Army duties. We want to go to the Philippines during the Christmas season next time. I miss the shallowness of Mall of Asia. The great bargains at Greenhills. The laid back atmosphere of Subic. The at-homeness of Hermosa... :D For Gary he just misses sitting at my Auntie's store, sipping on Pop with a straw, killing time :D
So yeah, this is pretty much it for now. Between waiting for my Sephora delivery and contemplating how I'll survive lunch, I think I'll hit the bed again. Ciao bella!
2.19.2012
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