Emancipation of Mims

Everyone wants a piece of peace, even my eye massager.

Sabi ko, “Tell me a joke”. Sabi nya, “Pwede bang pick-up line na lang?”

Boy Pick-up made my Monday morning. :) 

Lord, thank you for the talent and appetite. :)

Aside from missing home and my sister @aiymstweets (who relentlessly cooks pasta for me), I got inspired by thefatkidinside blog and so I hit the groceries for a bottle of olive oil, 2 packs of pasta and some Italian seasoning. The next thing I know, I was roaming around the most unfamiliar wet market in the west (Thank God they understand English) buying fresh shrimp, “infectious” shiitake mushrooms and boneless chicken breast for my pasta (for variations) on an early Sunday morning (Yes, my precious Sunday morning!!). 

I want to invest more on cooking but I guess, space is one of the things I have to consider first especially that I only rent. Well, time is another thing because I have a crazy work schedule (Saturdays are for losers) and definitely, a company would help so someone could tell me if I cook well or I cook just fine or I cook enough or I can cook at least. LOL 

Cooking my own food makes me feel loved and healthy. I am not saying that I don’t love fats and chocolates (hihi*_*) but I’m sure I’m the only person who touches my food. Done.

Thanks, Erwan. I have realized that I can cook my way to fitness, too! (Well, it’s not bad to have pasta like thrice a week, right? T_T) 

Must visit——-»> http://vimeo.com/39623513 

BTW, Erwan is such a nice name. Don’t you think, emmanGubs? 

She made me talk on my first day in college. She’s one of the reasons why I love college. She doesn’t know how to cross the street alone. She made me love and sing Hale. She made me enjoy eating frosty. She’s adorable when she’s sentimental. She thinks bigger than her size. She’s the only person who calls me Mummy. She’s crazy when she’s over-analyzing. She dances and sings crazy in the toilet. No, not with me and Cheene.:) She has a future artista brother. She treats her dad like her best friend. She’s blessed with wit and goals and faith and love. And just recently, she made me discover how nostalgic Tumblr fan mail could be.

As my tumblr turns three, she also turns twenty-three! (Actually, my tmblr is 2 lang. Para lang rhyme.LOL ) 

Bon Anniversaire, Anak! 

Keep the fans and mails coming! 

041312: Stay in♥

Scrolling down… scrolling down and then napa-* ako sa picture. P@^##*** Palabok!!!!!!! Mama!

Must reblog.

vivafilipinas:

Pancit Palabok

Pancit palabok is a Philippine noodle dish of Chinese origin. Thin rice noodles are covered with a thick, shrimp-flavored sauce and topped with prawns, chicharon (pork scratchings), hard-boiled eggs, tinapa (smoked fish) flakes and slices of green onion, with a generous squeeze of calamansi all over.

(from manyamanblog)

iPad3 + 4G = Happy Buntis 

And because Buntis @AgnethaAnne wants an iPad3, I hit the mall after work just so I could tell her how much it costs. I told her the specs and the price difference if she’d go for a 4G. Then, she asked me what 4G means.

I googled and read Wikipedia. And there it is.

Right after reading, I sent an SMS to @emmanGubs. 

Be, anong ibig sabihin ng 4G? 

After less than a minute, he replied, “Sa pagkakatanda ko, 4th Generation po. May iba pang term dyan eh, pero yan na kasi yung nasimulan, generation ng mobile technology, specifically wireless data technology.”

Ahh… okay. Okay. Ano daw ulit? 

041012: When I have technology and my @emmanGubs around, I enjoy the feeling of being dumb. ♥ (Landeh..) 

Photo: Bagay? Pwede!

Para sayo, Ate Buntis, I am getting addicted to Apple. Wanna bite? :)

#13 You remember this @AgnethaAnne ? 

It’s always her treat when she feels like eating out but we always go dutch when it’s my turn to invite. LOL Super galante kaya feeling ko super spoiled ako paminsan. T_T

Salamat, Ate sa pamimili para sa akin. Salamat din sa pagtuturo sakin kung pano maging praktikal at masiba. I miss you. T_T

Countdown to the 28th

Embracing the lights, the smoke and the life. No, I am not talking about what you are thinking.

031612: I miss HOME.