Showing posts with label pinay randomness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pinay randomness. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

The Cookie Dough Monster brought tears in my eyes...

Yes, the cutest Cookie Dough Monster, Jordan, brought tears in my eyes when she won Big Brother 11...
[Photo from CBS]
Yay!

She first won the final HOH (head of the house) competition. Thank God she didn't have a blonde moment when they asked her the tie-breaker question. And thank God she took that dirty and disgusting thug with her,Natalie, which opened all of her chances of bagging the price...
[Photo taken from Big Brother Spoilers]

Mr. L and I were really on the edge of our seats when Julie was counting the votes. Such a nail biting moment! We had all of our fingers and toes crossed  and even our legs were crossed and as our luck would have it--- Jordan won! The best part was when my future husband, Jeff, won as the favorite houseguest. I knew it! The good will always prevail over evil... meaning Natalie. I felt bad for Kevin though I saw the hurt in his eyes but there was no way Jordan was going to win BB11 if she took him with her.

I was also very proud of Lydia and Jessie for voting for Jordan (rather than disgusting Natalie). You both changed my opinion of you...

And you know Jordan deserves winning, especially after she said what she was going to do with the money like putting a down payment for a house that she wants to get for her family and putting away some money for her aunt's kids...such a sweetheart!

Thank you America for voting for Jordan and Jeff :) I am so happy for BB11 sweethearts, Jordan and Jeff! Most especially for Jordan for proving that she is not as ditzy as we all thought she was lol.

Now, what the heck am I going to watch on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Sundays?!! Argh!

I hope Natalie goes home...

Mr. L and I have been watching Big Brother 11 for the past couple of months. We've been so addicted to it. To our demise, we've never watched the past seasons (too bad we never saw Mike Boogie, Will and Evil Dick's episodes). Well, I was addicted to the Pinoy Big Brother Season 1 in the Philippines in 2005 but never got to finish the ending because I moved here.

Yup, our Tuesday, Thursday and Sunday nights have been solely dedicated to Big Brother. I would always watch the after hours in the wee hours of the night and would often check out the BB11 Spoilers online. We discovered that Natalie has poor hygiene (not taking a bath for a week!)...Happy to discover Day-Yum-Yum (magical unicorn) was a silent houseguest...We voted for Jeff to get the coup d'etat...We were happy to see Ronnie, Jessie and Chima (diva brat) go...But was really disappointed, broken-hearted and sad to see hunkeroo Jeff voted out of the house...

And now the time has come for the final 3. Hopefully, hopefully, the cookie dough monster Jordan won't fail
us and wins the final HOH to save her a spot in the final two...
[Photo from CBS]

Whatever happens I just hope Natalie "know it all---bismatch thug" ends up going home...I would be happy to see either Jordan or Kevin win this...Jordan needs the money the most and Kevin simply because he is funny! But Natalie should honestly and seriously go home...

Jordan, cookie dough monster, do it for Jeff! :)

Monday, September 14, 2009

Bag of Rice + Wet iPhone = Happy Marriage

Friday morning.

Mr. L was working from home and since I am unemployed I was home too (oooh shocker! lol). We were doing our normal morning ritual: coffee, eggs and sausage....Mr. L goes on a bathroom break for his uhhhmmm daily dump session lol...I was in front of the computer typing away...when I suddenly heard something drop and Mr. L sounded upset.

So I hurriedly asked Mr. L what was wrong and he said that he dropped his iPhone in the toilet...he runs to our bedroom...grabs my hair dryer and tissue from my vanity table...knowing how obsessive compulsive and germaphobe I am...I was upset that he was touching my stuff and was worried that he didn't wash his hands after saving his phone from our toilet...Lord, knows what was in there when he dropped his phone...So I asked him to wash his hands and we were both upset already...and were already in a fighting match. He was upset because he felt I was more worried about my fear of germs rather than his iPhone getting soaked in toilet water. I was also upset at him for dropping his phone (which I gave him as a birthday present) in the toilet and asked him why he always had to bring his phone in the bathroom. Was he that attached to it that it couldn't wait a few minutes? Argh!!!

The fighting match started to mellow down when we were both googling stuff online on how to fix his wet phone. One of the things that he found online was immersing the iPhone in a bag of rice. So we followed this procedure.



Late in the afternoon, tensions between Mr. and Mrs. L were no longer present...I heard his phone ringing...He picked up the call...It's working...The phone is working...The bag of rice worked! And although our emotions were very tensed earlier that day, we were both relieved that his phone was fixed and we didn't have to dole out any $$$ to get the phone fixed.

So, the bag of rice saved Mr. L's phone and our marriage that day lol :) Phew, thank God!

Baby Shower Invite

Yes, I received this baby shower invite last Friday. It's cute!

I don't think I've ever attended a baby shower in the past. I think I always had an excuse not to go and just send out the gift to the expectant mother so they won't get upset. The ones that I've attended that I recall of were the ones that were held at work so I guess I didn't really have a reason not to go. I'm really not fond of going to baby showers because I don't know what to expect  and what's hard for me is not having any intimate friends in the party to talk to which is usually the case here in the states.

Another thing too is I get bored easily. I seriously think I have ADD (lol) and can't really stand being in the same room with other people that I don't know for such a loooong time and try hard to make conversation. I get bored! I always need something to stimulate my mind! Also, I don't have kids, so its really a struggle for me to make conversation about babies and kids! Arggh!

So, I got this in the mail alright and this time I need to go. I need to go not because I like going to baby showers but because this baby shower is being thrown in the honor of Mr. L's best friend's wife. Let's call Mr. L's best friend, "Letter-A." I know how much Mr. L adores his best friend, Letter-A, and I wouldn't want to cause any ill feelings between them. Although, Mr. L and  his best friend, "Letter-A," don't see each other that often because we live in different states (we live in NJ and Letter-A and his wife live in NY lol), they speak on the phone almost everyday and sometimes a number of times in day to update each other about sports, music, their wives and life, etc. They are almost like brothers! Sometimes I even tease Mr. L that I think he should ask Letter-A already to move in our house so they could live happily ever after. Because of this, I have decided to go to this baby shower alright because I don't want to disappoint Mr. L and I don't want to upset Letter-A. I want to be a contributor to their blissful relationship.

How time flies, it seems only yesterday when I attended Letter-A's wife's bridal shower.











Here's a photo from Letter-A's wife's bridal shower in 2006. Luckily, the girl that's standing beside me kept me company the whole time (unfortunately, her name escapes my memory) and was a source of great conversation and let's not forget that I was also happy to be joined by the company of some red wine that time which increasingly distracted my ADD lol. I was truly happy to have chanced upon her that afternoon because one of my husband's friend's wife who I thought I was going to hang out with didn't even care to spend time with me that day (oh well, her lost not mine).

So we already bought the present online for Letter-A's wife's baby shower and this is what we got them--- A Fisher-Price Newborn to Toddler Rocker. I wanted to make sure that we pick out the right gift so I asked Mr. L to pick it out himself since he knows the couple very well. How cute!
We are having it delivered to our house. I can't wait to wrap it in wrapping paper. I have to think of an artistic way of wrapping the gift and must pick out a gender neutral color for the wrapping paper since the expectant parents don't know the gender of their baby yet. Hmmmm, what to get, what to get?

I am somehow excited already lol. I wish it was my baby shower though lol. Well, I guess its also great to attend this baby shower so I can pick out ideas on what must done on my baby shower when the time comes. I just hope I have someone to talk to that day and they don't have crazy games that are quite challenging for someone like me who doesn't have a baby herself and is totally clueless about motherhood.

I am very happy for Letter-A and his wife because they wanted this little bundle of joy since like forever:)

Note to self: Must remember to RSVP before October 11th lol

Saturday, September 12, 2009

Donna and Frenchie

Last June, Mr. L and I met up with my mom’s girlfriends from Manila, Donna and Frenchie, who were both vacationing and travelling around the US and it just so happens New York was part of their itinerary. Their itinerary also included California, Boston and Vegas.

We weren’t sure where to take them for dinner because as you know there are just damn too many good restaurants to try in NY and since they are my mom’s girlfriends I wasn’t sure what type of cuisine they preferred. So I emailed them a bunch of restaurants and I also included the URL of their corporate websites so they can take a peek at the menu because we wanted to make sure that they both enjoyed their dining experience. Out of the long list I sent them, both Donna and Frenchie chose Tribeca Grill.

Mr. L then made the reservations for Tribeca Grill. Reservations in NY are very I repeat very very important and are an absolute must when dining in the city. You would never want to dine in a good restaurant in NY without a reservation because that diminishes your chances of dining at the restaurant of your choice.

I was really excited to see them because it always gives me a warm and fuzzy feeling whenever someone from home visits us. I think the last time I saw both of them was on the day of my church wedding in 2005 or maybe not lol I honestly don’t remember anymore. I was sure Mr. L would enjoy their company as well because both Frenchie and Donna have lived abroad and are well travelled so I’m sure we won’t run out of things to talk about and Mr. L won’t feel left out because I’m sure the topic of our conversation will be endless. I just wanted to make sure that everyone enjoyed that evening and there absolutely won’t be any dead air lol.

On the evening that we were meeting them, Mr. L and I both rushed to drive to the city because it was raining that day and we were quite sure that traffic would be worse due to the fact that it was a Friday evening and it was raining. As expected the traffic was indeed heavy that day. I kept calling Donna and Frenchie to give them an update that we were almost at their hotel and I also kept calling the restaurant asking them to hold our reservation because traffic was just too heavy.

Finally, we were already with Donna and Frenchie and we were already on our way to the restaurant.

When all four of us reached the restaurant we were happy that they truly held our reservation. So they seated us and we ordered a bottle of wine and appetizers and then the next thing I remember is we were already intoxicated---and we had our main course and dessert. I honestly don’t remember much because we were so deep in conversation about so many things ---- doing normal catch-ups about life in Manila, family and friends to almost anything under the sun. The dinner conversation was great and I was right Mr. L and Donna and Frenchie were a click. There wasn’t any dead air and the conversation just went on to the point that we closed the restaurant down lol. Imagine that?

As Mr. L asked for the check, we were both surprised to find out that Frenchie already paid for it? Both Mr. L and I were so embarrassed because we wanted to shoulder the check since they were both visiting us. How did she do that? Or better yet when did she pay for the check? Were we that deeply entranced with the dinner conversation that we missed it? So I was begging them to go for dessert or dinner the next night so we can pay for it but they declined they said that they already have plans and jokingly even said that one dinner is enough to be with us lol.

I was so embarrassed but very much delighted of this experience. We both expressed our sincere appreciation to them for meeting with us and for paying for the dinner. It was definitely nice to see them because they’ve been our family friends for so long. They both saw me growing up in my awkward and bratty stages to now being a married woman. So it was truly a wonderful and great experience to be re-acquainted with your mother’s girlfriends. Both Mr. L and I enjoyed that evening.

To Donna and Frenchie, we truly appreciate your visit and for treating us to dinner at Tribeca Grill. Hopefully, we can make it up to you when we visit Manila or on your next visit here. We look forward to hanging out with you…

Some photos of the meal we enjoyed...
Soup
Tribeca Grill

Main course: Fish...
Tribeca Grill

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Big Ticket Item

A few months ago, I purchased my first ever big ticket item. This is totally out of my character since I am very “kuripot” or stingy. How did it happen? Well, I was really feeling down that week about work. I was struggling at work and was losing my mind and was in desperate need of some form of release. As most of you know, I am really not into sports so there was no way I was going to express my frustrations in the field of sports. I have already exhausted to my mother and Mr. L my frustration, desperation and  already cried for help. I have already prayed for strength and the will to go on. I have already contacted 2 of my closest friends that are unfortunately overseas to plead my case. So what is a desperate girl to do who is left without any options but to go to the mall and go shopping.

My intention was to look for some summer dresses at that time since summer had just begun. I went to the usual spots where I usually buy my clothes but didn’t find anything. Mr. L and I kept walking around the mall because I felt empty and needed something to fill me. I felt like my quest to go to the mall to treat myself a little something was futile. So we kept walking and walking and walking until I finally decided to ask Mr. L to go with me to my favorite online store. I say favorite because I would always go to their website just to see handbags that I coveted because I felt that it was very imprudent to buy such handbags so I never had the chance to purchase anything from them. I also always thought that I usually get tired of wearing the same handbags over and over again that I usually send old handbags and handbags that I haven’t worn in over a year back home to the Philippines for my Tita Pia and my mom to enjoy or if they both don’t like them they are more than welcome to give it to someone else or our housekeeper, dear old Manang Delia. Yes, I usually send old bags back home to the Philippines so that someone who I appreciate will enjoy it rather than donating it to Salvation Army.

But somehow I realize how my age has affected my buying habits (in terms of handbags) compared to how I was when I was in my teens to my early twenties. When I was younger and single, I practically changed my bag every day. I had to make sure that my bag matched and complemented the outfit and shoes that I was wearing for that day. I would have different sets of handbags for work, daytime, and night time (like going out or “Gimmicks”). I would usually wear a big bag when I’d go shopping and go to work so I can stuff everything that I needed in one bag and I would usually have a teeny bag when I go out to clubs at night. Even the colors of the bags that I had were much brighter compared to the bags that I have now. The bags that I owned then were so much trendier whereas now they are more conservative and classic. I also tend to value quality nowadays rather than quantity because I noticed that although some of my cute bags were inexpensive they usually get broken very quickly. Also, I noticed that the more inexpensive a bag is the more uncomfortable it was to wear that I usually hurt my shoulder after carrying them after quite some time. Don’t get me wrong I don’t have a lot of good quality handbags since I am still transitioning.

So back to the day when I purchased my first big ticket item…and so Mr. L and I walked in to the store. I was quite hesitant to walk in because I remember being snubbed by the female attendant when I walked in there for first time a couple of years ago. This time the experience was very different, a middle aged Asian woman attended to me who was very warm, helpful and knowledgeable. So I asked her if could check the signature bag that most people get for the first time. I also checked the first big ticket item. Wow, it was amazing!

I’ve always wanted to get the bag “that most people get for the first time” (Note: Mr. L was suppose to buy me this bag a couple of years back for my birthday or was it as a Christmas present but I declined because I wasn’t sure how long I was going to love that bag and I didn’t want to waste Mr. L’s money) but somehow that bag just didn’t feel right. I wanted to go big well not really almost big so I opted to get my first big ticket item option.

Oh, it was a very unsettling feeling! I stood there for a while not sure if I should get it. I wasn’t convinced to get it due to my then situation at work and didn’t really want to spend any amount of money nor did I want to have any credit card debts. I froze for a bit and was carefully weighing in my decision. Mr. L told me that I deserved this big ticket item because he knows how much I wanted this bag so much. Every night I would go to this store’s website just to check the handbags over and over again. He even offered that if things go down south he will definitely help me pay for this big ticket item. So, I finally got it!

So, this is finally me signing my life away for my first purchase of my big ticket item. (Please excuse my hair; I didn’t get to blow-dry my hair when we left the house that day.)


After purchasing my big ticket item, I still wasn’t convinced if I deserved to reward myself with such a big ticket item that I decided to call my mom. She comforted me and told me that it was okay provided that I don’t do it that often as long as I do it at least once a year. She said that I should consider it as a reward to myself. After hearing from the two most important people in my life that it was okay---I was okay. I guess I did deserve it.

Mind you, just before I was left without a job I made sure I paid for my first big ticket item so I didn’t have to burden Mr. L and didn’t have to worry my mom about any hanging credit card debts.

This what I received in the mail after the purchase of my first big ticket item: a brochure and a letter. How cool and sophisticated. I was excited to see this in the mail and I'm keeping it as a keepsake. I'm not going to lie I kind of felt important lol
my first big ticket item for 2009

What's in my bag?

I love watching SNN’s (Showbiz New Ngayon from The Filipino Channel) “Bag Raid,” where they raid the bags of Filipino celebrities to find out what bags they’re sporting these days and see the contents of their bags. I love it! This segment brings out the Filipino chismosa in me because I get so intrigued by the brands of their bags. Sometimes you even find out how much celebrities are willing to spend for a bag. This segment also shows you the quirkiness of some celebrities, like some of them collect toothpicks or wet towels from restaurants, airplanes and hotels. So funny! So shallow, yet I find myself watching it all the time because I have a little chismosa in me. Oddly enough, I also keep track of this segment because it gives me an idea of what type of bags I should be on the lookout for and what’s trendy in Manila, etc.


Anyway, here’s my take on this segment. I wanted to share with you what’s inside my bag.

So, this is a Coach bag that I used as my office bag and laptop bag when I was still working. Nowadays, since I am unemployed the last time I used this bag was when I went on an interview. But I always keep this bag on standby for future interviews.
What's in my bag?

I bought this bag early this year, when I started to work in the city. I needed a bag that was sturdy and big enough to carry my office laptop, walking shoes and all of my basic stuff (meaning my entire house). It wasn’t really my first choice bag but I decided to buy it because it wasn’t as expensive (as the other bags that I wanted) and it looked professional compared to the other “girly” bags that I had. Plus, it had the room to store all of my stuff. Was it sturdy enough? Yes, to the point that I think it was breaking my shoulder because this damn bag is freaking heavy! My husband tried carrying it once and was shocked how the hell I could carry such a heavy bag? He always wonders why I have so much stuff in my bag. Well, I guess that’s my inner Girl Scout in me talking always wanting to make sure I’m prepared for everything (basta Girl Scout laging handa!).

When I was still living in Manila and was still single, I think most of my bags were teeny and I didn’t really have a problem making do with only a few things in my bag: like face powder, blush on, lip balm, driver’s license, cash, tissue paper, mini-perfume and an ATM card. But I always loved using oversized bags because I always had more room to put my stuff in.

So anyway, here’s what’s inside my bag:
What's in my bag?
-Keys
-wallet
-umbrella
-compact mirror
-Tic Tacs
-hand sanitizer
-tube of hand lotion
-brush with hair scrunchies
-oil blotters
-panty liners and tampons
-iPod
-mobile phone
-reading glasses
-map of NYC
-toothbrush and toothpaste in a ziploc bag
-make-up kit/grooming kit (kikay kit)
-lipstick palette, lip balms and other lip products
-MetroCard
-Advil
-Dramamine (for biya-hilo)
-Band-Aids
-Mini-Tide to Go
-Small bottle of perfume
-pen
-bag of cough drops
-bag of chewy caramels (I love snacking!)
-tissue paper, baby wipes and wet towels
-notebook
-folder with resumes

So there, that’s what’s in my bag.

What about you? What’s in your bag?

Just a little note to introduce myself...

I guess I never really had the chance to introduce myself. It should have been the first blog that I've written. Well, enough of the "should've," "could've" or "would've." Here's a little note of introduction from me to you...

I am a happily married Filipina or in colloquial terms a “Pinay” who is married to an Italian-American residing in North Jersey. Almost four years ago, I was uprooted from my motherland, the beautiful Philippine Islands, where Filipinos smile their sorrows away. I moved here to follow my heart. I am settled and yet quite unsettled living in the Garden State. Living here in the US has been quite a humbling experience. I have learned a lot and yet still have a long way to go.


No matter where I go, nothing beats life in the Philippines where people always wear a smile on their faces as if it was a fashionable item that went well with their daily wear. Although, the weather is very humid, it kinda sets the tone of how overly warm Filipinos are.

My husband and I were both not born with a silver-spoon. We worked very hard to get everything that we have with little or no help from anyone. We are your typical family that is starting out with little to no money saved in the bank yet we have big dreams and hopes for ourselves and for our future brood. We want to enjoy life’s little pleasures and luxuries before our last breath.

I love to cook and bake. I love taking pictures most especially pictures of meals or food that I’ve enjoyed. I am also very obsessive compulsive and a perfectionist to a fault.

Please enjoy viewing my blogs as they are an expression of who I am, who we are, the experiences and challenges of living in the US and having an inter-racial marriage. I hope you find my blogs useful and inspiring to your lives.

Birthday Wish

So this year, sometime late next month I will officially turn into my early 30’s. How sad! What to expect as a new chapter of my life unfolds? Perhaps, a new, stable, everlasting and promising career? Perhaps, the first member of the fantastic brood of Pinay and Mr. L’s legacy to humanity (lol)? Perhaps, the castle of our dreams with white picket fences and a backyard so we can officially buy a grill to host our first barbecue ever?


What to expect? What to expect? What will happen? What is meant for us for next year? What’s in store for us next year? What will God bestow us? Which of our wishes and dreams will be bequeathed? So many questions, so many prayers and so many hopeful aspirations that are yet to be answered leaving me excited and hopeful that the best is indeed yet to come.

Living in the “land of milk and honey,” “land of opportunities,” or “land of dreams” I have been left not to expect anymore. When I first came here it seemed that everything is indeed within your reach. Don’t get me wrong honey; it is within your reach if you have the monetary funds within your reach as well. I always used to tell my husband that whenever I willed something in my head or yearned for something to happen nothing or no one will stand in my way. Don’t get me wrong I haven’t murdered anyone nor have I lied, cheated or stolen to get where I was. Yes, I didn’t make a mistake that is correct to get where I was.

I am a firm believer that I am a go getter but recent events in my life just don’t seem to go my way. It has been a mind f*** to be without a job. How unfortunate it is for me to feel that I am nothing without a job --- or better yet that I have defined myself that I think I am someone if I have a job. I really believe it. The world is in the palm of your hands if you do have a job.

I have been asking myself over and over again was it my fault that I am where I am? There really is no one to blame you know. We are basically the authors of the stories of our lives since we decide what happens next in our lives.

Yesterday, a former co-worker of mine who I thought was a true friend of mine failed to pass my true friend test. Here she was working for a great company (I’m sure she had the whole works: great salary, great hours, 401K, sick days, vacation days and personal days and so much more). We did our normal catching ups and I have expressed to her that it has been a freaking struggle to find a decent job and to go on interviews without anyone conning you. She freaking said everything that needed to be said, like we should hang out soon and don’t be a stranger, yadda yadda… But one thing that I was hoping for her to say was “why don’t you check out our career section and let me know if you find something in our corporate website?” Nothing! She didn’t offer any of that. I guess once again I hoped better yet expected so much again which I honestly should quit already. Quite frankly, I don’t want to hang out or have coffee, etc! I want I need a job! You’ve been jobless too before you got this recent job of yours so I’m sure you know what it feels. Oh don’t get me wrong she expressed false humility alright, when I asked her about her job she nonchalantly said, “She didn’t want to talk about it because of my current situation because she really loves her job and here I am feeling the way I am feeling…” I don’t really want to harvest ill feelings towards anyone so I just started to think that the reason why she has that job is because she needed it more than I do. She has so many bills to take care of (like student loans, car payment and a recent $600 ticket); she has more responsibilities (like taking care of her adorable niece) and she someday would like to live on her own.

I am starting to believe that our prayers, dreams and aspirations don’t necessarily go unanswered…they are just shelved until the perfect time to receive them comes our way.

For my upcoming birthday next month, what I want and need the most is a JOB --- a job that I love and will love me back. A position for a company that I can happily settle in that doesn’t offer empty promises. A place where my heart will happily sing the words --- contentment, satisfaction, love and everlasting. A place where I can say “I am home.”

I will choose to forego the usual birthday wine and dining in a fancy restaurant with Mr. L…for a JOB.

I would like to get a job and receive either of the following bags lol only of course if Mr. L’s budget permits to do so. If not, I am more than happy and obliged to have this gift shelved as well just when the perfect time is bestowed on us.

or












Again, more than ever what I am truly wishing, and hoping, and thinking, and praying, planning and dreaming each night to receive as my birthday gift for 2009 --- is a JOB!

Sunday, August 23, 2009

"Cleanliness is next to godliness..."

So, ok I must admit I strictly abide to the saying, “Cleanliness is next to godliness.” This is also one of the reasons why I came up with quotes like “Dirtiness is next to ugliness” or “Oiliness is next to ugliness.” I know, I know, I am once again unleashing how shallow, OC (obsessive compulsive) and a germaphobe I am but nowadays you can never be sure with all of the germs and bacteria lurching around. We all have our own quirks and as the saying goes, “to each is his own.” Well, my quirks revolve around cleanliness and how petrified I am of germs and dirt.


I guess I would have to attribute this to my grandmother, Lola “Dy” short for “Lidy” (God bless her soul), who was deathly afraid of germs and bacteria herself. I would say a portion of the earnings of the rubbing alcohol and toilet paper industry in the Philippines came from her when she was still living. There are so many stories to tell about her and I mean that in a loving way but I will not go into all of that right now I will write more about her in the future.

While, some people have a stick of butter, eggs and a bottle of milk included as the basic staples of their grocery list, Lola Dy’s grocery list included a bottle of rubbing alcohol and rolls of toilet paper. The brand of rubbing alcohol she used then was “Rhea” rubbing alcohol. I wondered why she preferred “Rhea” and not “Green Cross” rubbing alcohol which was a bigger brand in the Philippines then. Perhaps, “Rhea” smelled better than “Green Cross and “Rhea” smelled less medicinal? Hmmmm… As for her toilet paper she preferred buying “Joy” toilet paper which was a brand in the Philippines too. I wonder if both these brands still exist in the Philippines (lol) that’s something to talk about another time.

Back to Lola Dy. Lola Dy, would never allow us to touch her unless we cleansed our hands with rubbing alcohol. She would never pick anything not unless she used a toilet a paper as a cover, meaning she will not let her hand directly touch an object she would have to use a toilet paper and pick it up with a toilet paper. And if ever she picked up an object directly she would have to douse it with rubbing alcohol. She will never allow an object to directly touch her hands nor skin without sanitizing it. Let’s say she had a phone call, before she picks the phone she will wipe it thoroughly with a toilet paper wet with rubbing alcohol and she will do the same with the chair that she’ll be sitting on (will occasionally nix the alcohol and just use a toilet paper to cleanse the sitting area). I’m sure you get the picture.

With that said, I am proud to say that I have a little Lola Dy in me. I don’t go around using rubbing alcohol or toilet paper on everything single thing that I touch but I am not going to deny that I occasionally use rubber gloves when I’m cleaning and feel eeky about touching something. And I always wash my hands after touching something that I think is dirty; after going to the bathroom and before eating. If I am outside of our home, I always use a hand sanitizer as need be.


Thank God for the convenience of hand sanitizers. I remember when I was first introduced to hand sanitizers; I think I was a sophomore in college back in 1997 (this was in Manila of course). One of my block mates has been using a“Bath and Body Works” raspberry hand sanitizer. She would frequently use it. So I was curious about it and asked her if I could have some. So I did! Ah, I loved it! It was a far cry from rubbing alcohols. It smelled fruity in a pink gel form. It also did not dry your hands. I was instantly hooked. Since then I asked my mom (who was a flight attendant then) to get me some when she flew back to the the states. Ah to my surprise, it came in a variety of scents: apple, vanilla and raspberry, etc.


But then my mom lost her job and I consequently lost my source for my “Bath and Body Works” hand sanitizers. Luckily, Bench (clothing company in the Philippines) started their own line of hand sanitizers which is called “Alcogel.” The “Alcogel” hand sanitizers weren’t as fancy and girly as  “Bath and Body Works” hand sanitizers but they did serve their purpose which was to keep me clean and free from germs so they were good enough. And soon after, they started selling “Bath and Body Works” hand sanitizers in the Philippines anyways so it wasn’t like I was missing on anything.



I have been using hand sanitizers since then. I would always have a bottle in my bag and another bottle stashed in my work desk (when I was still working). Hand sanitizers have become one of the basic necessities in our household. My husband has also become a fan of using them and has a bottle of “Bath and Body Works” sparkling peach hand sanitizer is his office bag. We have hand sanitizers in almost every corner of our home: our bedroom, living room and office. I’ve also stashed a small bottle of hand sanitizer in our car (just in case).


What about you? Do you use hand sanitizers? What’s your take on hand sanitizers?
                                                                                                                                                     







Friday, August 21, 2009

Getting to know Pinay...

You've been tagged; you have the honor of copying all these goofy questions, writing your own response, and tagging 25 other victims. You have to tag me so really you just need 24 more people. If I tagged you, it's because I want to know more about you - but not in a creepy stalker kind of way.


1. What time did you get up this morning?
-Around 2 pm EST (I am unemployed...so there)


2. How do you like your steak?
-Medium-rare

3. What was the last film you saw at the cinema?
-I think it was “Confessions of a Shopaholic”

4. What is your favorite TV show?
-Currently, Big Brother 11

5. If you could live anywhere in the world where would it be?
-Makati, Philippines (home is where the heart is)

6. What did you have for breakfast?
-A glassful of ice and diet coke

7. What is your favorite cuisine?
-Filipino (comfort food)

8. What foods do you dislike?
-Chinese take-out here in NJ (because they can really be so gross and not sure how sanitary the restaurant was and they usually include hair on my food which is a pet-peeve of mine)

9. Favorite Place to Eat?
-I guess Pandan Restaurant in Bloomfield, NJ (which is the closest and cleanest Filipino restaurant in our vicinity. I don’t necessarily eat in the restaurant but we always order food here for pick up)

10. Favorite dressing?
-Caesar (my own version)

11.What kind of vehicle do you drive?
-A Toyota sedan (I think that’s what you call it. Gotta love Toyota I’ve been driving a Toyota all my driving life)

12. What are your favorite clothes?
-Jeans, long skirts and long dresses

13. Where would you visit if you had the chance?
-Somewhere in Europe

14. Cup 1/2 empty or 1/2 full?
-Ok, I’m just going to say full because I have to remain positive no matter what

15. Where would you want to retire?
-Makati, Philippines (where I can live with the comforts of being a “Donya” with a maid lol)

16. Favorite time of day?
-Around 5-6pm

17. Where were you born?
-Manila, Philippines

18. What is your favorite sport to watch?
-I’m really not into sports but I guess baseball especially when it’s Red Sox vs. Yankees (gotta love the Red Sox just to spite my hubby)

19. Who do you think will not tag you back?
-No idea because I’m not tagging anyone lol

20. Person you expect to tag you back first?
-No idea because again I’m not tagging anyone

21. Who are you most curious about their responses to this?
-Random people...

22. Bird watcher?
-Not really haven’t really had the opportunity to try it

23. Are you a morning person or a night person?


-Nowadays, night person



24. Do you have any pets?
-Yes, my lovable dog:  Sasha the Dog

25. Any new and exciting news you'd like to share?
-I'm currently unemployed but I am hopeful of what the future brings. As the saying goes, the best is yet to come...

26. What did you want to be when you were little (smaller)?
-Doctor
-Nun
-Newscaster

-Lawyer

27. What is your best childhood memory?
-Playing with my older brother and neighbors pretending we were the Thunder Cats (I think I was Cheetara) or we were the Bio Man (I was Yellow 4) near the village basket ball court area and throwing dirt (as in soil dirt) on each other. I remember going home with a lot of dirt on my hair.

28. Are you a cat or dog person
-Dog person, I dislike cats

29. Are you married
-Yes, happily

30. Always wear your seat belt?
-Yes, click it or ticket!

31. Been in a car accident?
-Last year, my car was sandwiched because someone hit me really hard from behind while my car was stop. I saw how fast this person was driving his car from my rear-view mirror. I was really scared. I thought I was going to die. I never thought that I would be afraid to drive again.

32. Any pet peeves?
-dirty bathrooms
-hair on my food
-a person sitting next to me who continuously shakes his leg which reverberates
-nail biting
-unkempt nails
-couch and homes smelling like dogs with a lot of unwanted dog hair.
-misfires in the toilet seat or pubic hair in the toilet seat.
-hair collected overtime in shower drain
-spit in the sink or toothpaste remnants left on the sink
-a person smelling like an ash tray
-unhygienic people (dirtiness and oiliness is next to ugliness)
-chewing food with mouth open (like a goat)
-leaving fecal remnants in the toilet
-not flushing the toilet (shows a lot about upbringing kids lol)
-touching food with unwashed hands (Lord knows where they’ve been)

-nouveau riche individuals
-haters

33. Favorite Pizza Toppings?
-My favorite is Foschini’s Brick Oven Margherita Pizza (Lyndhurst, NJ)--- I think it they only put tomato paste/sauce and basil. I loooove it. It seems healthy because it’s not oily.

34. Favorite Flower?
-Tulips

35. Favorite ice cream?
-Currently, Ben & Jerry’s cinnamon bun ice cream

36. Favorite fast food restaurant?
-Jollibee (I have yet to try the Jollibee that recently opened in Queens, NY

37. How many times did you fail your driver's test?
-In Manila, never! How could I when I was copying the answers off of a cheat sheet.

-Here in NJ, I failed the written test once. I was so lazy to study the whole damn friggin’ book. Luckily, a co-worker of mine gave me a cheat sheet that I could use to review. Needless to say I passed the test the 2nd time around with flying colors

38. From whom did you get your last email?
-I think it was a spam

39. Which store would you choose to max out your credit card?
-Louis Vuitton

40. Do anything spontaneous lately?
-Yeah, I sent my husband’s former co-worker a message out of the blue about a job that he might be interested in

41. Like your job?
-No comment

42. Broccoli?
-Comme ci, comme ca. (best if it was beef and broccoli with oyster sauce lol)

43. What was your favorite vacation?
-I’m torn between Vegas’07 and Aruba’08

44. Last person you went out to dinner with?
-My hubby

45. What are you listening to right now?
-The sound of the ceiling fan and my hubby snoring

46. What is your favorite color?
-Red

47. How many tattoos do you have?
-One too many

48. How many are you tagging for this quiz?
-No one

49. What time did you finish this quiz?
-4:41 am

50. Coffee Drinker?
-Not lately