
Ito si Mamang Driver na walang pambili ng sapatos kaya pati yung tsinelas sa kubeta ay gamit niya...ok lang kasi na ka Ralph Lauren cap naman sya!
A blog site of our random thoughts, irrational behavior and irrelevant issues.

We bought Santa's hat with disco lights and a box of dancing lights for the apartment. After that I asked my wife to move on…all that holiday spirit made me home sick. This holiday, I wish that I can make our Christmas Merry and memorable for my wife…and our little baby boy (?). It surely won't be the same. But I hope next year will be different.
Hi everyone! It's been a long while since I updated our blog (sounds familiar ba?). Life sucks! (really familiar eh??) Our broadband at home was cancelled for over a month now by lawless bandits (we call them local servers). My friend from the internet shop (in which my home PC is connected to) told me that there had been an inspection in our area for illegal internet and satellite cable connections, thats why he had to cancel my subscription for a month. He had to remove all the cables visible to the inspectors. Now its really annoying to stay at home with just the TV for entertainment. Now, if you missed my blog entries then you can blame the government! Hehehehe!
Dear Janers,
Aunt Jemima is the best pancake the honeyspot has ever tasted! Perfect for the lazy ass husband like me! => We discovered this product when we went shopping at Geant Supermaket a year ago. The name had a recall to it. I probably heard it from my cousin Geoff or my friend Sarah. And then when I read "just add water" I told myself that this is it! The only problem that I encountered was, after adding water it looked like a sticky substance... it looked nothing like the one on the box! Aha! Thats the time when it occured to me that it needs to be cooked. Talino no? After cooking we tasted the fluffiest and the tastiest pancake we ever had! Sarap!
I have been watching Friends reruns on channel ONE and MBC 4 for more than a year now. Both stations show the same sitcom on different time slots and different seasons too. But there is only one thing I notice on every episode, you can almost see Jennifer Aniston's nipple every time! If this is the producers sick idea of keeping the ratings up, then it definitely worked. But nipple or no nipple, Friends will always be on my list of great shows to watch. It never fails to make me laugh.

Dear Ed,
Wazzup????
First of all, nice car pare! Feeling ko ako si Vin Diesel ng sumakay ako dun. Lalagyan mo ban g hydraulics yun para tumalon-talon?
Oo nga pala pare, naisip kita mga ilang linggo na. Kapag ikinasal ka na ano nga pala ang ipapalit mo sa pangalan mo? Dapat cool muslim name para outstanding ka! May mga name suggestions ako para sa iyo. Sana ay magustuhan mo para may mapili ka.
1. Mohammad Ali – Ito pare for sure matatakot sila sa iyo. Pangalan pa lang astig na kasi malufet na boxingero ito. Maganda ito para kapag darating ka na puede akong sumigaw ng “The Champ is here!” kaya lang kung sa Pinas ko isisigaw iyon ay baka ang akalain nila ikaw yung mascot ng Jollibee na si Mr. Champ.
2. Karim Abdul Jabbar – Isa pa ito sa favorite ko. Di ko nga alam na muslim name ito nung bata ako e. Yun nga lang, baka macriticize ka sa height mo…
3. Haji – Ito ang bagay para sa iyo. Pangalan pa lang kilabot na. Kapag tinawag kitang Hajji ang iisipin nila isa kang “kilabot ng mga kolehiyala”! Ang guapo ng dating pre!
4. Abdul – Ito daw ang short-cut ng Abdulla sa Arabic. Kaya lang medyo bastos kapag sinabi ng mga kano na cool ka. “Abdul-the-cool”! Hehehe!
5. Al Fakher – ito naman pangalan pa lang playboy na playboy ang dating mo! Kapag tinawag ka mag-reply ka agad ng “Al Fak yhuu too!” hehehe!
6. Al Manure – Kung pipili ka paki-huli na lamang ito kasi parang amoy kasilyas ang dating. Wala lang, nabasa ko kasi ito sa may restaurant malapit sa Central Market.
Yan na lang muna, kasi nakalimutan ko ang iba. Ihahabol ko na lang kapag naalala ko. Pero kahit ano pa ang ipalit mo sa pangalan mo, you will still be Ed to me.
From your future chicken shit cleaner,
Kumander Robot
Patis is synonymous with our small town. It is a part of every meal. In fact, some of us cannot eat without it. An average Navoteno household may consume a bottle of patis in a month or more. No meal is ever complete without it.
The simplest of food can turn the rice cooker upside down. Especially when my mama prepares her special garlic rice! It never fails to boil my gastric juice to a heaping lava! Mama uses used oil to cook her rice, it puts a lot of flavor in it. Kasi used oil nga e! Don't use car oil. Vegetable oil will do.
My visit to my parents house is not complete without my fathers pusit recipe. He will cook it any way he wants and it will always taste good because it is fresh! I like it adobo(the darker the sauce the fresher and tastier it gets) , relleno (stuffed) or just plain grilled. I don't know why but it always taste good with overnight rice (bahaw/kanin lamig). One time I tried it with with pandesal (dinner rolls) and it still taste good.

I love everything in Jollibee! Because it truly has the Filipino taste. The first time I tasted this is when I was a kid when we went to watch Superman in Cubao. We bought it in the first Jollibug in Pinas. And I got to tell you, this bug isn't that big before. Now his ass is bigger that its head! Eventhough there was a scare that the burger patties were not made from 100% beef, because it came from cultured worms, we still shoved those glorious tasting burgers in our mouths. But its sad to say that the old recipe is not the same anymore. It tastes different now. Or perhaps my taste buds aren't the same as it used to be. I love you Jollibug!
Our household, especially during the times when my father use to earn his living as a fisherman, we always have fish on our table. One of the best thing you can do to a fresh fried fish (FFF di ba parang 666 yun?) is to eat it with pandesal. A habbit that I learned from my Tito Cito (the youngest sibling of my mother, and by far the coolest tito in the family.) He said its like being in the days where Jesus fed his followers with fish and bread. Try it and tell me how it is.
Sorry I can't find the pic of my favorite crab. I already found them like this, bottled and prepared. After the rainy season there used to be a guy selling Talangka in our neighborhood. Usually carried in nets balanced on a flat bamboo pole on a mans shoulders, be would call out to the neighbors to sell his crabs (ay kadiri! lets use talangka ulit. pangit ng crabs parang kuto so bulbo....reminder! PG 18 tong blog ko mg chong ha!) Mom would buy a small basin full of those creepy crawlers, wash them in fresh water, put salt in them to cook, and them after an hour voila! Dead crablets ready to eat! You open the shell first, and then you sqeeze the hell out off the crabs until you get all the orange colored things on your rice. Some put kalamansi on it, but I prefer it plain. Squished out crabs! Yummy!
Translation: Kape = Coffee, Barako = Male/Macho/bull/musculine



There are a lot of questions coming from my friends asking me about my job. They all know that I work in a hospital, but what do I do there? Here is my answer to satisfy your curiosity.When you get to be 30, you start to look back from your childhood and asses your achievements one by one, and measure your success. At 40, you enter the era of midlife crisis and convice yourself that you have done well in life.
Well, for me life is a journey. I remember almost all the faces that I have met, and cherish the experiences that I have enjoyed so much. And everytime I go back to those memories, it inspires me to live my life in a different way...better, fuller and richer.
Thank God I'm alive! Now all I have to worry about is getting Alzheimers disease. I hope not. Because I want to remember each one of you, and treasure you for the rest of my abnoxious and pathetic life. =>
I have to stop here. Lets wait until I met with Charo Santos. Baka manakaw ang idea ko ni Oprah! Hehehe! For now lets find the rest of the pack.
"Calling all San Jose Academy de Navotas batch '92 please stand up!!!" email me at sinneddc@yahoo.com or find me at friendster. At the moment we have like...ah...5 members! Join naman kayo so that we can reserve the videoke bar near the church! hehehe!
So I guess that all these are worthless pieces of advice from grandmama. Kaya one day, I decided to go to my barber and looked straight into his eyes and said..."Shave my Fu@^*+ head!"
And if my bad luck still continues I would probably went to extremes like shaving the hair from my armpit, one for each bad luck. Good thing that it stopped!
Bald and handsome,
Dennis