This is 1/3 of what Filipino food is

Filipino food is not just Jollibee. Jollibee and other Filipinized American food is a small fraction of what the ordinary Filipinos eat. A third of our cuisine is comprised of rice and whatever can be bought from the streets from food vendors along the bangketa or from the carinderia, if you can’t cook it yourself. Sadly, the streetfood featured here is still heavy on meat, unlike in the north where there is abundance of vegetables.

Anyway, this food vlogger gravitates toward the more exotic food like betamax (skewered coagulated pig’s blood), isaw (skewered chicken intestines) and a host of other animal body parts that I didn’t think were edible. I don’t think I will try them in this lifetime, I’m squeamish like that.

However, Sonny, the food vlogger, and I agree on sisig, that late-night drinking food made of pork cheeks/face with lots of chilis, onions, cooked on high heat and served on a sizzling plate and topped with raw egg. There is an art to mixing sisig and the condiments once the sizzling plate arrives at your table. This was shown to me by drinking buddies in college and by my bandmates post-college.

If you’re well traveled, you would notice that some of these streetfood are not unique to the Philippines. Sonny even said he ate a similar skewered chicken butt in Taiwan. Actually, many streetfood in Taiwan (the ones I encountered in Jiufen) are similar to the ones I find in Binondo or Sta. Cruz, Manila.

I say that this is only a third of the Filipino cuisine because there’s another third that foreigners skip or look over: the fusion Spanish-Chinese-Malay food scattered across the archipelago. That’s why I adore Chris Zou, the Chinese Canadian TikToker who got famous for ranting about expensive hand soaps 🤣. He loves sinigang prepared for him by his Filipino Canadian friends.


Another level of Filipino food is what I had for dinner tonight at Taupe by Chef Francis Tolentino, in the pop-up restaurant at Balmori Suites at Rockwell called Chef’s Table. I think it was a seven-course meal and everything was delicious. It was spot-on. The ceviche was 👌. My friends and I met Chef Tolentino and we complimented him for the great food. His staff was superb in servicing us. The sea urchin/uni between macarons was lovely. I didn’t care if I would itch the entire night (I did though) because it was good.

The horrible thing about this whole affair was I drove for 3 hrs to get there. I left my house at 3 pm and I arrived at Power Plant at a little past 6 pm.

When I was on Skyway there was still daylight. Photo by CallMeCreation.com
But when I reached Rockwell, it was already dark. That’s how bad the traffic was. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

It’s hard to attend Christmas dinners these days. ☠️

It’s getting more chilly

My living area looks cozy on a rainy December morning. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

I don’t have my aircon on yet, even my wall fan as the evening gets more chilly. It’s raining everyday so December being cold and dry is no longer true in the past 10 or 20 years. It used to be that farmers harvest rice in November-December because it’s the start of the dry season. Since climate has gone crazy, this fucked up their planting timetables.

Anyway, I didn’t do a 9-7 today. I gave myself some grace and started to work in the afternoon. I was just attending to messages on chat apps and emails in the morning and did the heavy lifting in the afternoon until evening, editing and arranging calls and whatnot.

I’ve been scanning online appliance stores and Lazada for 40-43″ TVs because I had been thinking of upgrading my 14 to 15-year-old TV. I freaking would love to play Final Fantasy on a bigger screen with crisper visuals. However, I’m also thinking it may be a waste of money and I would be better off buying more ETFs and topping up my mutual fund, which I had been doing the past two days—because I had been feeling very guilty about my Black Friday purchases from the US. I have one box arriving on the 20th. My next boxes would probably arrive on New Year or after.

I promise that next year I would be turbo-boosting my investments because I only have 5 more years left before I return to academe and start a business. My current investment rate is 18% of my monthly income (i.e. regular top-ups of funds and stock purchases) so I should make this 50% by January and slowly make my way to 65%. These exclude my cash in time deposits and emergency funds.

I should stop this nonsense spending.

I am already done with my “love thyself” phase i.e. indulging in luxury or wants since I am doing fine now, mentally and emotionally. My self-soothing phase should be over. I’m done building my house and spending for Twin A’s medical needs. There is no reason why I should be throwing a large portion of my income to spending that I could no longer trace. 🤦🏻‍♀️

I should start disciplining myself.

I am loved. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

Working from 9 to 7

I stayed here for 10 hrs non-stop today. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

My brain is fried.

I guess I will be like this for the entire week and until next Monday or Tue. I need to write the pending stories I got from Singapore and the long pieces that I planned to publish before I go on my year-end break. I prioritized the time-sensitive ones today (two!) and another one I still have to draft tomorrow. I have so many emails to compose and send, interviews to schedule. 🫠

A little push and it would soon be freedom… To do what I want: Play my newly purchased games, read more books, watch Netflix, and paint.


Remind me not to leave home on weekends

I just spent two hours driving home from Nuvali last night because traffic was horrendous. It usually just takes an hour on a normal day. Weekends are just brutal for us who live in the province that hosts weekenders/tourists. We got home at 11 pm. 🥴

My girls, my sister, and I watched Wicked before they take it off the cinemas to make way for the Metro Manila Film Fest. I have to say the movie was worth the drive—just the pièce de résistance Defying Gravity number—was worth the drive. The movie gave better context as to how Elphaba discovered her true self, why she is defying the Wizard of Oz and every authority known in Oz.

My sister said she didn’t expect much from Ariana Grande but after the movie, she has a newfound respect for the singer-actress. She embodied Galinda/Glinda very well while making the role her own. Cynthia Erivo ws able to flesh out the character well by making you feel what she feels. There is also no question about their vocal prowess.

Jeff Goldblum was a revelation. He could sing. Not sing-sing Broadway but he can sing decently. What surprised me was he is a jazz pianist—something I can never ever be.

There were special appearances by the original Broadway musical Glinda and Elpaba, Kristin Chenoweth and Idina Menzel, respectively. It was just fitting that the producers, which include Stephen Schwartz, had singing roles for them.

All in all, I did enjoy the movie for what it is. I’m looking forward to Act II.


I missed making lassi so I had put on my walking shoes and went to the weekend community market.

My eyes are still puffy from sleep.

I don’t want to cook so I bought as much food as I can stuff in my backpack. It was a lot.

My backpack is full.

I bought palabok for myself and my girls. I ate mine at the market though.

Palabok noodles smothered with sauce, chicharon, dried garlic, green onions, and eggs. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

I couldn’t resist spicy laing to go with rice and some kind of meat viand at home.

Laing: taro leaves in coconut milk, onions, and chilis. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

Since my girls loved hummus and pita, I stuffed my bag with these.

I bought four of these thick pita. Photo by CallMeCreation.com
Cooling down on my balcony with my handsome boy, Socks. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

I’m trying out this foldable Bluetooth keyboard that I will be gifting to my friend who had expressed her desire for such because she travels a lot. It’s taking some time getting used to this since the keys have uneven sizes and for touch-typers like me, it requires a steep learning curve.

The mini foldable Bluetooth keyboard. Photo by CallMeCreation.com
It’s compact. Photo by CallMeCreation.com
And it’s still thin when folded. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

I got it from Lazada. Now that I’ve tried it and it’s working, I will be wrapping this up soon.

John Wick and Batman in one real man

When the people are fed being screwed over, they revolt. And one man took the cudgels for them. Meet Hitman 2025, the man that caused CEOs to take down their LinkedIn profiles now that the people are fighting back.

I do not condone murder but I cannot judge the people behind this either because millions of people had been fucked over by insurance companies.


Social battery depleted after two days of talking my head off

Before doing my Ms Universe stint.

I am just spent. It has been two straight nights of networking and chasing leads. I’m so depleted. At 1 am I was still working; I finished a draft but later I decided to pull out that story because of a recurring problem with one of the reporters in my team.

Wait, my brain is already shutting down.


Wednesday, I drove to Makati to check into Red Planet Amorsolo in Makati because I don’t want to be driving back and forth for two straight days.

After checking in, I fetched Kr and drove to Ortigas for the dinner-Xmas party of one conglomerate. Had to chase some leads and got some useful info. But the best part is I got to see friends from the industry and unexpectedly, I saw K, my friend from a rival news agency.

Drove back to Makati with some friends who hitched a ride. I still had to write stories until 1 am for editing in the morning.

I couldn’t sleep because of the amont of caffeine in my system. I only got an eyeshut at 3 am. 🥴 For some reason it was an uncomfortable sleep. Maybe it was the aircon. Maybe it was the bed—I don’t know. I was in between throwing the duvet because I was sweating and curling up under it because I was cold.

I may be experiencing perimenopause symptoms! 😱

Then I got a call from a source at around 7-ish. My brain was still cloudy at that time.

I couldn’t really go back to sleep after that. So I went back to draft more stories and have more calls. I was a few mins late checking out of Red Planet. The nice thing about that location is that there was a nearby authentic Chinese restaurant, which looked like its original clientele is the POGO workers.

Lunch of beef and vegetables and a dollop of chili oil. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

Then I drove to Glorietta 5 to buy myself a black dress and work at Uniqlo coffee shop before jumping to Hyatt.

Kalayaan Ave going to BGC is hell on earth. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

After I depleted my social battery late last night, I tried to keep still at the lobby because age really is catching up on me. I had to sit down before driving all the way back home. I wasn’t able to have coffee so it was a struggle keeping myself alert driving along SLEX.

I was just dead the rest of the day today. My noble plan to draft more stories today has died.