Sunday, August 17, 2008
from the familiar old...to the not-so-exciting new
started with omakase at iwanami in causeway bay, a 3-hour dinner with a few friends, with 2 large bottles of sake, loads of different species of fish. mid way through dinner (precisely at the point when we moved from sashimi to soup), i was already 80% full. amazingly, little prince and his friend eventually finished another course of tempura, sushi, udon, a large bowl of rice, and desert as well. one point to mention, iwanami is running a special for their 1st anniversay, buy 1 sake get 1 free...good deal indeed.
saturday was a fun evening out with a whole bunch of old friends, playing mahjong, having high quality comfort food at lei garden, and watched olympics together. pig's lung soup with bak choy was the highlight of the evening. well, even with such good soup, nothing compares to just chilling out with old familiar faces, talking about the good old days.
today, we went to the newly opened kitchen at w hotel. the restaurant was half empty, but they turned away a couple walk-in clients, well, glad they did that, coz there was no way they could have accomodated more customers...it took them almost 15 minutes to get us bread. they wouldn't accomodate my two nephews who can't take anything spicy. overall, food was decent, view was less than spectacular overlooking the typhoon shelter in tai kok tsui...well, on this sunny day, it turned out to be a pretty nice brunch location. not too exciting, but since it was a soft open, i would give them a second chance to make up for everything they haven't been able to deliver today.
Thursday, May 29, 2008
No more pain, no more suffering
"And I heard a loud voice from the throne saying, "Now the dwelling of God is with men, and he will live with them. They will be his people, and God himself will be with them and be their God. He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away." ~Revelation 21:3-4
"We believe that Jesus died and rose again and so we believe that God will bring with Jesus those who have fallen asleep in him." ~ 1 Thessalonians 4:14
see you later, michelle!
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
passion
one of his ex-classmate in bio-medical engineering has picked up tri-athelon after gradua
another one of his ex-colleague quit his job and just went travelling around the world for 8 months. he also happens to be a paint-ball player, to the extent that he would travel around the u.s. to compete in national championships.
we then met a couple people at his homecoming. one of them is a phd in chemistry, and is now working as a chemist for the government, researching solutions against bio-weapons. he looks absolutely like a geek, and almost impossible to talk in a layman language. but because he is so incapable of talking about anything other than his specialty, you can tell he is really into what he does.
another one is the pennsylvania campaign director for hilary clinton. he shared how he started working as a fund-raiser for the university, and later decided that at this juncture of his life, he could afford to do something that pays very little, but would be a lot of fun, so he decided to join pursue this opportunity to help clinton run.
this has really gotten me into thinking about my own passions. is there anything that i would like to pursue so badly that i would give up my day-time job? or better yet, turn my passion into my job. i grew up doing everything that a parent in hk would like their kids to do, so i studied (though not bright, i got by), i played musical instrument (never really enjoyed it but i did that for 10 years), i sang, i entered the local inter-school competitions, i won sometimes, i graduated with reasonable grades, and got myself a decent job. but this is not quite satisfying as i would have imagined.
i wish i could find something that i am passionate about.
overhearing
dinner at a fine-dining restaurant, with three tables in one room.
there are two middle-age couples at table #1, one 30-something married couple at table #2 (that's me & little prince), and one 20-something (don't know the status) couple at table #3.
here's the bits & pieces of the conversation at table #3 --
female: well, if you are serious about our relationship and our future, i think we should think about where we should live for the next 3-5 years. it is difficult when we are only seeing each other once in a while.
male: um...um....um....but if not for our relationship, where do you want to live?
me (thinking): man, you are obviously avoiding the question!!!
female: well, my mom said you should figure out what your plans are, and where you want to be first.
me (thinking): girl, wake up!!!! rule#1, never bring up your mom into this type conversation...sigh.
male: but where do you want to live? do you want to live in san francisco? or florida? or new york? what life style do you want?
female: i dunno. it depends on what the grad school programs there are. (still persisting) so, where are you planning to do your fellowship?
male: um...um...um...i think stanford would be pretty good. well, but cornell can be a good place too.
me (thinking): wow, you are suggesting two places in totally opposite direction! so you want to go to the east coast when she says she wants to stay on the west coast?!
sommelier: sir, would you like another bottle of wine? or would you like me to bring you a wine list?
me (thinking): ha, smart! saved his life!
conversation continued at table #3 around the same topic for the entire dinner! (though he tried hard to switch the subject to the great food...)
with no surprise, table #3 finished dinner first (well, i guess the male diner has been looking forward to the end of this whole thing). the male diner has asked for the sommelier after paying the bill (?), to thank and tip him personally (ar huh).
here's the conversation at table #1 as soon as they left the dining room but still standing at the door --
male #1: oh, i have never seen such a grabber! that girl was something!
male #2: yea, that was some conversation. poor guy, have to spend a fortune for dinner, and be mentally abused...poor guy.
conversation continued along the same line for another 5 minutes at table #1.
haha, i'm not the only one who likes overhearing conversation...
crescendo
Tuesday, April 1, 2008
teenagers -- part 2
for a while, i thought it was really tough. i'm so much older than them, there is at least 5 generation gaps between me and them, not to mention we are culturally quite different. but when i saw them last sunday, having come back from a short mission trip in the philippines, and how god has changed their hearts, i'm really thankful!
i have always been hesitant about going on short-term mission trip. guess it's because i always think about efficiency, and short-term mission trip seems like a whole lot of work without being very effective. it's almost impossible to build a relationship with someone local within a few days (or so i thought). guess i never thought about the impact on the person who go, it has been life-changing for many of the teenagers who went, and i could totally see the change in them! thanks be to god!
i should seriously consider going next year, though i'm sure it will be exhausting, i'm sure the rewards will be much greater.
Thursday, December 13, 2007
Sign of age
It's not the first time I fly round the world in a week, but this time, I really feel I have aged. Jet-lag is worse than ever, waking up at 3am to watch TV. By the second day of my trip, I already wanted to go for a bowl of rice, and so I did -- went to a Japense restaurant to get a bowl of miso soup and a nice steamy rice. In the past, I never quite understood why Chinese tourists would go to Chinatown for food. There are so much good restaurants to try out, why go for a General Taso's chicken in some random Chinese resaturants? But the thought of having a hot soup and steamy rice just made me feel so much better. I guess I am homesick more easily now.
Weather in London and New York at this time of the year is not something to look forward to. It gets dark at around 4pm, which made me feel miserable. I passed by university students who were excitedly going out to have fun, but I just wanted to go back to the hotel room to watch TV. It feels so much more secured in the heated hotel room. I thought to myself, if I had a choice again, would I have the courage to leave home to study in a totally foreign place? Probably not. I certainly don't think I can move to another city now.
I guess being reluctant to change is really a sign of age. I am very tired, I do hope I can sleep throught the 20-hour flight. Keeping my fingers crossed that the flight will fly tonight.