Taste of Thailand

While waiting for my daughter’s choir practice to finish, we got hungry and start looking for place to eat nearby. We spotted this small thai restaurant called Taste of Thailand on our way to Tacobell/KFC restaurant and decided to go there instead. The outside has nothing fancy, they have a small patio on the front entrance. The restaurant has a warm and dim light ambiance. The servers greet us with smile and are very respectful. The food are fine but the serving is a little bit small. Would I come back?, it might take a long time. 😀

Front Entrance

Inside the Restaurant

Thai Salad

Red Curry Shrimp

Coconut Fruit Sorbet

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Mekong River

It’s been a while since I last blog. I was busy enjoying the sunny weather as I have been longing for the sun before the winter weather here in Canada starts kicking again.

It’s also a good time to try new food restaurant around the area. I have been seeing this restaurant called Mekong River along Dundas Street close to Kipling subway. The location and the exterior set up looks so posh that I thought it was an expensive restaurant but I was wrong. When we had the chance to try it out, I was surprise on how welcoming the ambiance inside and the customer service was phenomenon. While talking to one of the familiar server we realized that he used to work for one of the Vietnamese Pho house that we used to go to. He now owns the restaurant along with his family. No wonder it has a taste of home cooked meals. This place is worth checking out!!

 

Front Exterior

Fresh Shrimp Spring Roll

Fresh Shrimp Spring Roll

Grilled Chicken Vermicelli

Grilled Chicken Vermicelli

Grilled beef, pork chop and dried bean curd roll

Grilled beef, pork chop and dried bean curd roll

Crispy noodles

Crispy noodles

Mango and sticky rice

Mango and sticky rice

 

The Lovingly “Maleficent”

I finally had the chance to see Maleficent which stars one of my favorite all time actress, Angelina Jolie. I love all of her movies as it defines the essence of real woman and her roles are very unorthodox. I can honestly say that Maleficent is not an exception, it’s worth every penny. While I was watching Maleficent, I remember the quote; “Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned”. This movie is so based on this idiom. She felt betrayed and unloved by the human which she trusted and thought was different. I’m sure that there was a time that we felt the same rejection and betrayal from someone we trust. This is not a regular Disney Fairy Tale movie, it has a big twist which I love. Continue reading

Ms. Guilt

Aaahhh, the stress of life nowadays… trying to avoid taking the toll of these life’s drama. I just want to vent take all these emotions out and I have the perfect way to do it…

I know we don’t know each other but I think we might have a mutual friend. Guilt is an old friend of mine that I’ve known for years. I don’t know exactly when I first met her along my way in life. I think I probably met her somewhere in elementary school at the math league I didn’t win because math just wasn’t my big thing. I think that was also around the age that girls started liking boys but before boys started liking girls. I have my suspicions that I’m not the only one who knows her. Those of us who are good friends with her tend to keep our friendship with her a secret.

Guilt is our girlfriend that we think is prettier than us, thinner than us and the one that gets the attention of the boy we like. She’s the one that makes the team when we don’t, gets the promotion we want and the one that accomplishes all of the things we wish we could or think we should. She’s perfectly dressed and never has a hair out of place. Guilt is perfect in every way.

Guilt has a perfect marriage to the perfect man and has given birth to the most perfect children this world has ever had the privilege to behold. Guilt never struggled to get pregnant or worried that eating a deli sandwich would give her baby three eyes. Her home is perfect, her car is better than ours, she’s a five star chef in the kitchen ( no comment on this one) and a 5 star sexy star in the bedroom. She never worries that her children will fail, be hurt, turn into strippers or gang bangers or realize that she’s not so perfect after all. Guilt never worries that her husband will stray, or fall out of love with her. She does what she wants, perfectly every time. And she sure the hell never worries what you or I think of her…. She’s perfect, and she knows it.

I’ve been thinking a lot lately about my long friendship with Guilt as I re-hash and dissect my life for all to see. Especially how I’m always there for her helping her accomplish her goals and how I don’t get shit in return. Guilt sucks as a friend.

She’s the friend that keeps on giving but it’s never the gift you want. Then, because she’s a b*tch, she takes and she takes and she gets great pleasure out of making me feel inferior. She’s the frienemy that makes me feel like sh*t about myself as a woman and a mother. She steals my thunder and hides it in her ridiculously expensive handbag that I wish I could afford.

I came to the realization I will never be able to keep my house as perfectly clean as Guilt does, cook meals that look like they belong on the cover of Perfect B*tch Next Door Monthly and my child will never be as well dressed, popular , good at sports or get grades as perfect as hers. In fact her kids only eat organic, wear organic and crap organic and I can barely afford to look at organic for fear I’ll be charged an organic viewing fee. Guilt’s kids have never had a happy meal after a late work night, watched TV to buy her 30 minutes to pee, pay a bill and feed the family pet. I just can’t keep up with Guilt anymore. She’s a b*tch on eight wheels that, as a single mom, I don’t have time to compete with her perfection anymore.

I would never presume to tell you who to spend time with but I think I will stop taking her calls as often as I do. I’m going to try and spend more time enjoying my messy life, my imperfect home, my charming, beautiful and imperfectly perfect daughters who are more beautiful with tangles in their hair and ice cream on their face than that Guilt’s kids will ever be.

I know Guilt is sneaky though. She doesn’t like to be dismissed, especially by someone much less perfect than her. I mean the nerve! I’m sure she’ll creep up on me again like a ninja at a cocktail party with evil in her eyes at some point to try to bring me down again. I think the next time she does though I’ll give her the middle finger, even if it’s not as classy or perfectly manicured as hers.

Bubble Republic

One of my foodie friend called at 11:30pm asking if I wanted to hang out and chill. Of course I said yes since I’m also bored at home. We went to picked up his fiancée and end up hanging out at Bubble Republic along Hurontario and Eglinton. I had the fried chicken on rice and mango green milk tea combo for $8.75. The mango drink is so good. The fried chicken on rice is not bad at all, it comes with fried egg and sautéed veggies. The price is so worth it. Will definitely come back again!

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Who am I???

Since it’s my first blog, I think I should introduce myself. My blog name is Envy Santos, lives in Canada since 1995. I’ll be posting stuff that I love and finds interesting. I do love to cook and eat. I’m brave enough to try different cuisines. I also have a sweet tooth. I think that the whole point of eating a meal is to have dessert at the end 🙂 I love fashion and everything that comes with it. I am always eager to learn new tips that make life easier so I’ll be posting a lot of those as well.

This will be my little space in this so called world wide web and will use it to hear the whispering words of my thoughts and how I see things.

To end my introduction, below is the best summary of myself:

Sustained by Thoughts; Enhanced by Culture; Stood by Convictions; Nurtured by the Nature; My life, a gift from God.

(¯`._.·¤ I’m complete just the way I am. I’m in a place in my life where I’m comfortable. I can do what I want, when I want, with whom I want.

(¯`._.·¤ All the knowledge I possess everyone else can acquire, but my heart is all my own.