Friday, January 18, 2008

Vegetable Pita wrap

REcreating recipes is a good way of reminscing memory. Been dishing up food that i normally eat in Montreal for the past 4 months. Well, probably juz one dish. and a lazy one at that. HAha... Fuss free, oil free, hassle free! That's my vegetable pita wrap!



Vegetable pita wrap

Ingredients

Pita bread

Couple tablespoons of sour cream

2 leaves of romaine lettuce

Handful of raisins

Blue cheese

Tomato



Juz lay them nicely and wrap it up! How easy and fast is that!

HAhahh... the healthy version of fast food.

Thursday, January 17, 2008

Missing you....

I can't believe that i'm saying this, but i miss MOntreal and the East coast! Considering that I told myself repeatedly that I won't be going back to Nth America in a while, I'm rather fickle minded. Ooops... I miss the little brick house and my cute french landlady, the snow-laden x'mas trees lined on the sidewalk, braving the cold and snow on the way to McGill, and of course my beloved sin-food of all time, Poutine... I miss poring over travel websites planning for weekend trips... I miss surfing MidnightPOutine for the latest food reviews in town. I can't believe i'm saying this, but i miss walking on the streets of NYC...

Monday, January 14, 2008

Into the Wild

So I've been doing some reading since I'm back in Sing... I love the feeling of being able to sit down with a good book in hand, my cold cup of milk, lying on the ever familiar 'chinese-ancient' style sofa in my living room. Its quiet and surreal, which is much needed as an evasion from the hustles & bustles outside my little house & the blasting heat rays.
Been reading this book 'INto the Wild' by Jon Krakauer, which has recently been documented as a motion picture with the similar title, as directed by Sean Penn. REading the book for one thing, didn quite hit me on the impact of Chris McCandless's story, till I caught this afternoon's Oprah Winfrey's show guest featuring Sean Penn, Jon Krakauer, Emile Hirsch, & Chris McCandless's sister (the narrator in the motion picture). IT was interesting to see how total strangers (other than his sister) spoke of Chris McCandless as if they knew him personally, when Sean Penn describes why he decided to make this story a motion picture, Emile Hirsch recounts of reliving experiences Chris McCandless experienced, Jon Krakauer defends the boy from responsibility towards his own death. All in all, they know what Chris McCandless did and they are awed at what he did. Probably, by directing an independent film, assuming an ill-begotten role , investigating and penning an unkown story were their individual methods of 'going into the wild', a form of emulating Chris's motto of escaping realities and mundanes of life to live out life as it is.
Then again, how many can adhere to this, to what Chris has done, to live out life as it is, without bothering about the eye of others, without having a concern for the concerns of this world. We'd need a hell lot of guts like Chris McCandless.
The past couple of days has been a time of exercise for my brain. My mind has been filled with thoughts about what 2008 is gonna be like. Unlike 2007, when i had such a grip over what i was gonna be doing or thinking; this year, i have no idea whats in store for me. The feeling of inadequacy irks me, and the story about Chris McCandless resonates this inadequacy. LOved ones around me whom I saw 4 months ago, seem to have aged and grown in weary. Serving as a reminder that its time to grow up, and do some serious thinking....

Sunday, January 13, 2008

Overwhelm

A walk in City Hall overwhelmed me with the generation of 'kids' decked in spaghetti tops, hot-shorts, dollied-faces, self-conscious expressions. Trust me, its not the good type of 'overwhelm'. It reminded me of the OTaku culture as criticized in 'Neon Genesis Evangelion', simultaneous to the Japanese youths of anime-avid fans 'obsessed' in anime productions, resulting in an insufficient or absent interest in a world outside the anime-realms. Compare that with Singapore's 'otaku-culture', is a generation of Singapore youths absorbed in having fun, with each other, oblivious to the realities beyond their teenage years. I'm sure i've been there before, or rather my 'Otaku culture' was obsessed in books. Then again, i can't help being critical of the school-aged children today. Attributing it to the education system would be an easy way out, blaming the government is always the easy way out of relating responsibility to self; attribution to the family culture portrays the generation as the 'innocent victims'; attribution to the youths themselves reflect a 'monkey-see-monkey-do' generation.