My sister and I aren't masters of the kitchen. Heck, we rarely cook, having no skills to boast of; pancakes here, instant pancit canton there, but never a decent viand. As the need arises though, we have been learning, individually, how to cook simple to special courses through experimentation. (Yes, we are women of science.)
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What's left of the diningding when I left the apartment. |
Last Saturday, my sister cooked
diningding, a Filipino dish with lots of vegetables and
bagoong (the sauce part without the shrimp or fish bits). She cooked it perfectly: not raw, not overcooked and with just the right saltiness that I like. We always try to eat healthy if we can cook it since it's very toxic here in the city.
On other news, yesterday was father's day. My sister edited a picture of us, his three intelligent and
special children, with a sea lion in Manila Ocean Park. (Okay, sorry for the inside joke.)
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I just want to post it here so that more eyes could see it. |
These, and a ton of homework for the second week of school kept me busy over the weekend. Cheers to the next friggin' weekend!
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