Archive for May, 2007

Heroes

Sunday, May 27th, 2007
Where does it come from—this quest, this need to solve life’s mysteries when the simplest of questions can never be answered? Why are we here? What is the soul? Why do we dream? Perhaps we’d be better off not looking at all. Not delving, not yearning. But that’s not human nature. Not the human heart. That is not why we are here. Yet still we struggle to make a difference, to change the world, to dream of hope; never knowing for certain whom we will meet along the way. Who among the world of strangers will hold our hand, touch our hearts, and share the pain of trying.

We dream of hope, we dream of change, of fire, of love, of death. And then it happens; the dream becomes real, and the answer to this quest, this need to solve life’s mysteries finally shows itself like the glowing light of the new dawn. So much struggle for meaning, for purpose. And in the end, we find it only in each other. Our shared experience of the fantastic and the mundane. The simple human need to find a kindred. To connect. And to know in our hearts… that we are not alone.

Mohinder, from Heroes: "How to Stop an Exploding Man"

How the Cookie Did Not Crumble - A Little Cookie Success Story

Friday, May 4th, 2007

It was an unexpectedly a stress-free productive day.  I even had time to devote 3 hours of my life today on cookies.

3 hours included a trip to the grocery, preparing the ingredients, baking time, and of course, eating.  (I would exercise tomorrow.  Maybe I’ll stretch a bit and jog in place. For 30 minutes. Hehehe :)  I walked fast to the grocery nearby, as if I were the busiest person in the world… I sort of miss the rush. :) 

Preparation didn’t take long either. Just mixed all dry ingredients, mixed wet ingredients separately, then put dry and wet ingredients all together.  Voila! Ready for the oven.  160 degrees for 20 minutes. 

This is a recipe where one can’t go wrong. I baked this with my students before… can still remember their excited faces.  (Thanks, Teacher Pam, for the recipe!)

The cookies are called Anzac, or more appropriately biscuits since it’s from down under.  ANZAC stands for

Australia

and New Zealand Army Corps and the main ingredients are rolled oats and coconut. For a little history, check this out: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/ANZAC_biscuit

Here’s the link to the recipe.. enjoy!

http://www.recipezaar.com/168

- For the little bruha who made cookies for the first time today :)

Bon Jovi 101

Wednesday, May 2nd, 2007

Of course I know the band, and I’m so sure that "It’s My Life" is one of the band’s songs (remembered it because of the Toyota endorsement Bon Jovi did a few years back.) (This aint the song for the broken-hearted…It’s my layyyfff! It’s now or never… I aint gonna live forever…)

I didn’t know I’ll enjoy Bon Jovi’s music, but then tonight I did and that was through American Idol.  Not that he’s going to be a favorite.. maybe just for now.  Another sort of confession to make -tonight’s the first time I ever watched an American Idol show from start to finish. :)  Where have I been all these years?  I remember watching the rerun of the final show where this guy won… see I even can’t remember his name now! There goes my selective memory loss again.  I know he also did a commecial for Toyota. Or maybe for some other car. 

5 seasons later…Aileen discovered American Idol.

My favorites for tonight’s show:  Lakisha’s "This Aint a Love Song," Blake’s "You Give Love a Bad Name," and Melinda’s "Have a Nice Day."

Rock on! ;) - Aileen

(Bagay ba?)

This Aint A Love Song

I should have seen it coming when roses died
Should have seen the end of summer in your eyes
I should have listened when you said good night
You really meant good bye
Baby, ain’t it funny, how you never ever learn to fall
You’re really on your knees, when you think you’re standing tall
But only fools are "know-it-alls" and I played that fool for you
I cried and I cried
There were nights that died for you baby
I tried and I tried to deny that your love drove me crazy, baby
If the love that I got for you is gone
If the river I cried ain’t that long
Then I’m wrong, yeah I’m wrong, this ain’t a love song
Baby, I thought you and me would stand the test of time
Like we got away with the perfect crime but
We were just a legend in my mind
I guess that I was blind
Remember those nights dancing at the masquerade
The clowns wore smiles that wouldn’t fade
You and I were the renegades, some things never change
It made me so mad ’cause I wanted it bad for us baby
Now it’s so sad that whatever we had, ain’t worth saving
If the love that I got for you is gone
If the river I’ve cried ain’t that long
Then I’m wrong, yes I’m wrong, this ain’t a love song
If the pain that I’m feeling so strong
Is the reason that I’m holding on
Then I’m wrong, yeah I’m wrong - this ain’t a love song
I cried and I cried
There were nights that I died for you baby
I tried and I tried to deny that your love drove me crazy
If the love that I got for you is gone
If the river I cried ain’t that long
Then I’m wrong, yeah I’m wrong - this ain’t no love song
If the pain that I’m feeling so strong
Is the reason that I’m holding on
Then I’m wrong, yeah I’m wrong - this ain’t a love song
If the pain that I’m feeling so strong
Is the reason that I’m holding on
Then I’m wrong, yeah I’m wrong - this ain’t a love song
Yes, I’m wrong, yeah, I’m wrong - this ain’t a love song
Yes, I’m wrong, yeah, I’m wrong - this ain’t a love song
Yes, I’m wrong, yeah, I’m wrong - this ain’t a love song

You Give Love a Bad Name

An angel’s smile is what you sell
you promise me heaven, then put me through hell
Chains of love got a hold on me
when passion’s a prison, you can’t break free

You’re a loaded gun
There’s nowhere to run
No one can save me
The damage is done

Chorus:
Shot through the heart
and you’re to blame
You give love a bad name
I play my part and you play your game
You give love a bad name
You give love a bad name

Paint your smile on your lips
blood red nails on your fingertips
A school boy’s dream, you act so shy
You very first kiss was your first kiss goodbye

You’re a loaded gun
There’s nowhere to run
No one can save me
The damage is done

Have a Nice Day

why, you wanna tell me how to live my life?
who, are you to tell me if it’s black or white?
mama, can you hear me? try to understand.
is innocence the difference between a boy and a man.
my daddy lived the lie, it’s just the price that he paid.
sacrificed his life, just slavin’ away.

ohhh, if there’s one thing i hang onto,
it gets me through the night.
i aint gonna do what i don’t want to,
im gonna live my life.
shining like a diamond, rolling with the dice,
standing on the ledge, show the wind how to fly.
when the world gets in my face,
i say, have a nice day.
have a nice day

take a look around you, look its what he sees.
we’re living in a broken home of hopes and dreams,
let me be the first to shake a helping hand.
everybody, pray enough to take a stand,
i knocked on every door, on every dead end street,
looking for forgiveness,
what’s left to believe?

ohhh, if there’s one thing i hang onto,
it gets me through the night.
i aint gonna do what i don’t want to,
im gonna live my life.
shining like a diamond, rolling with the dice,
standing on the ledge, show the wind how to fly.
when the world gets in my face,
i say, have a nice day.
have a nice day.

(guitar solo)

ohhh, if there’s one thing i hang onto,
it gets me through the night.
i aint gonna do what i don’t want to,
im gonna live my life.
shining like a diamond, rolling with the dice,
standing on the ledge, show the wind how to fly.
when the world gets in my face,
i say, have a nice day.
have a nice day.
have a nice day.
have a nice day.
have a nice day.

when the world keeps trying, to drag me down,
ive gotta raise my hands, gonna stand my ground.
well i say, have a nice day.
have a nice day
have a nice day