Made a Rainbow Buttercream Cake with Star Field styled icing during #BAKIPA2 #Rainbow #RainbowCake #Vanilla #ButtercreamCake #Cakes #foodporn #foodstuff #instafood (at Angelo King International Center (CSB Hotel) - College of St. Benilde)
Chocolate Pralines day!!! Made Hazelnut Caramel, Raspberry Chocolate, Orange Rum, and Passion Fruit Pralines! #Chocolate #Pralines #Caramel #Raspberry #Orange #PassionFruit #BAKIPA2 #ChocolatePralines #foodporn #instafood #foodstuff (at Angelo King International Center (CSB Hotel) - College of St. Benilde)
Made Three-Way Deconstructed Caesar Salad!
Top: Caesar Salad Kebab
Left: Stacked Caesar Salad
Right: Caesar Salad Wraps
#CaesarSalad #CreativityTest #GardeManger #GARDMA2 #foodporn #foodstuff #instafood (at Angelo King International Center (CSB Hotel) - College of St. Benilde)
Kansas-style Baby Back Ribs and Sweet and Smokey Pork Roast for an early dinner here at Rack’s!!! #Barbecue #KansasStyle #BabyBackRibs #CeasarsSalad #GravyFries #SweetPork #Racks #Festival #Foodporn #instafood (at The Racks)
Chocolate Truffle Ravioli in White Chocolate Vanilla Cream Cheese Sauce! #PROCOO1 #Chocolate #Truffles #Ravioli #WhiteChocolate #Hersheys #Oreo #CreamCheese #Vanilla #DessertPasta #foodporn #foodgasm #Project
Cooked awesome burgers! We also had Spaghetti Bolognese. It was our Wine Pairing Day 2; found out that I’m not a fan of Red Wines or any wines except Chardonay :) #Burgers #Spaghetti #Bolognese #RedWine #WinePairing #Foodporn #Foodgasm #Foodstuff #Instafood (at DLS-CSB Angelo King International Center (AKIC))
I’m not excited. I’m not sad about it. I’m PARANOID about it.
I don’t want to be punched in the face by the law. I can be imprisoned. IMPRISONED! I hate it. The mere thought of it sickens me. Another year old, another year told. But, I know I’m blessed because I was given another year to prove my worth to God! I’m not gonna be too pious about this. Being 17 was the best! I’ve got to travel 3 times, domestically and internationally. It was a crazy year, but it sure was AWESOME! Happy birthday to me..,.,
After studying my butt off for our midterms in accounting, I went to bed and sleep. All I remember from my dream was (if I were to narrate it as if I was a writer):
It was a cloudy mid-day when I was driving a gray sedan. I don’t remember how I got the car at the first place but I was driving fast. I drove so fast that the buildings behind me began to blur. I was heading to the Magallanes fly-over in Manila when I noticed that my mom was with me and dark figure in the back seat, probably a friend of mine. My mom told me to drive her to a Christian School, I agreed but we were supposed to go under the fly-over. So I drove the car off the bridge and down to the MRT train tracks (which was magically leveled with the road). We drove along the tracks but we stopped. Two train cars, one heading north and the other one was heading south, collided. So went on by foot. The nearest station, only meters away from us, is where my mom would like to go to. So when we arrived and made our way passed the turnstile, it was already the school. We encountered some people lighting candles and praying over the dead bodies that were covered in satin. We ended up in a hallway leading directly to the covered court. My mom went somewhere and my friend and I got separated. I sat on the bleachers since I have no business here whatsoever. I sat at the top bleacher watching many people getting treated by doctors, and then I realized that my mom was here to treat the patients since she’s a doctor. From where I sat, I can clearly see a man walking oddly. He is limping his way in the court. I saw his eyes were bloodshot red, his skin is in a grayish tone. As a natural born paranoid person, I got scared and went up the building next to the court. I know that something’s wrong. Something is not right. I can sense it. It’s something malignant. I felt fear. I made my way up the roof and peered and see what was happening. Was I too paranoid that I did such a crazy thing? Or was it all just a poor assumption? I did not know. But what I do know is that the man is now at the near center of the court. He began to shout and grunt very loudly. At first, the doctors ignored him, but when he started attacking the other doctors, the whole court was in chaos. I can see that some people are being stepped on. They’ve started a stampede. I was right. There was something wrong. I was so glad I was not attacked. But I saw something that changed that happiness. The victims of this limping guys started to stand up and began to attack other doctors. It’s a zombie-like infection. At first I did not believe in this because it was too absurd for me. But what you see is what you get. So as I noticed that some of them began to spread out and was climbing the stairs, I ran the other way. I kept running and running. One thing was on my mind. Was my mom able to survive this? Was she safe? Was she attacked and turned to one of those monsters? How about the rest of my family? Were they safe? My friend who was with me and my mom, was she safe? Was she bitten? I ran and ended up in our village. While running to find a safe house, I came across my friend. I’m glad she was safe but I can’t stop thinking about the safety of my mom. There was a large noise that we heard, kind of like an alarm blaring about three meters away from where we were running. The sound attracted the bitten people. They chased us. We ran, but they sprinted towards us. I suddenly had a flashback from a news report I saw at the TV earlier that day, it was about an “apocalypse” that started from an infected coaster bus with infected people. The virus spread throughout Manila and made it’s way down south. I live in the south. I snapped out of my flashback when my friend told me that a lot of them is coming towards us. So we ended up in a house that was locked. So we had no choice but to stay out. We were surrounded. We were helpless. A sudden flash of the things I did in life began to preoccupy my head. Out of fear, my friend and I froze. The infected ones stopped and started to act as if nothing happened. I cannot believe that we weren’t bitten. The infected are attracted to moving things and even loud things. It was too early to celebrate. We froze outside the house until all of the infected scattered away. Then…
I woke up. My mom woke me up for school. I was sweating when I got up. My mom heard loud and indistinct noises from my room. I was having the nightmare of my life. But in the contrary, I enjoyed it.
Top: #BUTCHE2 Dishes- Grilled Filet Mignon in Espagnole Sauce with Marble Potato Dauphinoise & Baked Filet Mignon with a Poached Egg and Buttered Veggies.
Bottom: #PROCOO2 Dishes- Pasta Pomodoro & Mushroom Basil Ravioli in Alfredo Sauce. #Tenderloin #Pasta #Pomodoro #Ravioli #PotatoDauphinoise #AlfredoSauce #Italian #Pasta #foodporn #foodgasm #foodstuff #instafood (at DLS-CSB Angelo King International Center (AKIC))