It's not easy being a vegetarian.
All the more, if you are a reluctant vegetarian.
I still can't go through a whole week without meat, so every sunday, I will 'meat out' on selected meats. I have a particularly high sensitivity to white meat, so I avoid chicken and fish at all times.
I am grateful that I don't have to nick mutton off my platter completely for now.
Now the challenge is to find veg recipes that is low calorie and healthy. Mind you, not all vegetarian recipes are healthy. Imagine cooking all veg with coconut oil, just the way Malaysians would love. I think, I would not be able to fit into any of my pants anymore by now.
My 'sub-challenge' would be to find time for me to prepare my meal. Before this, I was a bit errant on my meal planning. I would even eat tuna from the can because I simply wouldn't have the time to prepare a decent meal.
Now that I can no longer eat tuna, I have to pay more attention on what I put on my plate. Having rice is not an option either. Rice is my vice, regardless the type of rice I would choose to cook.
The easiest veg meal to do would be a simple boiled potato salad. I love the pre-packed rocket salad they have in supermarkets (RM 5.99). I will just serve it with some boiled potatoes and I am done.
Other Veg options that I have attempted so far would be :
- Braised Tofu, red capsicum and potatoes in oyster sauce.-served with brown rice
- Capsicum and feta cheese baked pasta
- Spicy couscous with asparagus
- Vegetarian curry (Potatoes, eggplants, carrots and celery)-served with brown rice
- My version of roasted mushroom and rocket sandwich.
But on most days, I live on a diet of raw veg (salad), wholewheat slice with peanut butter (pre-gym food) and nuts (cashews, pistachios etc.), and milk.
It is really hard to go Veg when you know that some animals are really created to provide food for us omnivorous humans. Yes, animals should be treated better, but some animals should be --- eaten. Get?
I am not to trying to justify my carnivorous history, it's just that some vegetarians really gets on my nerves. And now, I am becoming them! Well... reluctantly. I guess, Karma is one BIG bitch.
Love,
Veg Girl
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
Monday, September 10, 2012
So ... You are like .... 25??????
I dated a 25 YO British guy just now.
Yes... say it with me.... a 25 YO man (Umm... boy?)
To be fair, when it comes to men, all men are boys.
Boys will be boys. When a man reaches his thirties, they will be --- old boys.
You get what I mean?
But let's get back to my *'anak ikan' adventure.
He was a lovely London boy --- That's what I called him. We went for a lovely late lunch, had a lovely meal and because Starfucksbucks coffee wasn't enough, I dragged him to my caffeine haunt in Bangsar.
I had a great time, despite the 8 years age difference. He looked almost my age and he definitely does not talk like any other 25 YO I know.
It was only a date in the first place, and it was really something that I would probably forget by the time the day is over. The most important thing here is the fact that I.... am broadening my options.
Giving people chances.... Opportunities... what-have-yous.
Well, I have one extra friend on top of everyone I have now.
That's... something... innit?
* A lingo for a younger man with an older woman. Can also be compared to the 'Cougar' phenom.
Yes... say it with me.... a 25 YO man (Umm... boy?)
To be fair, when it comes to men, all men are boys.
Boys will be boys. When a man reaches his thirties, they will be --- old boys.
You get what I mean?
But let's get back to my *'anak ikan' adventure.
He was a lovely London boy --- That's what I called him. We went for a lovely late lunch, had a lovely meal and because Star
I had a great time, despite the 8 years age difference. He looked almost my age and he definitely does not talk like any other 25 YO I know.
It was only a date in the first place, and it was really something that I would probably forget by the time the day is over. The most important thing here is the fact that I.... am broadening my options.
Giving people chances.... Opportunities... what-have-yous.
Well, I have one extra friend on top of everyone I have now.
That's... something... innit?
* A lingo for a younger man with an older woman. Can also be compared to the 'Cougar' phenom.
Tuesday, September 4, 2012
I - Vegetarian
For real.
Like... it is no more a speculation. It is confirmed.
Meat, makes my eczema worst.
Well, maybe there had been no confirmation from the specialist yet, but from what I can see, my skin is no longer itchy now that I have decided to get off meat completely for the past week.
Last Wednesday, I went for a farewell lunch for my now ex-boss at a Nyonya restaurant in Kota Damansara. The food was great. Of course I have been on a veg diet since Friday. (Jaeger bombs, Tequilas and buckets of beers included- Don't ask)
Of course, the menu will be non - vegetarian.
So we had 3 types of fish cooked in Asam pedas, 2 types of prawns, squid, Pandan chicken and sambal belacan.
My nightmare came to life that day.
The only veg dish was fried eggplant (no belacan) and kangkung stirfry in garlic.
It is kind of impolite for me to not eat most of the dishes there, although they know that I am a veg-eater, because I insisted that I was okay with it.
The truth is, I didn't want to be a stick in the mud and make everyone else roll their eyes at my picky eating habits.
Not like I have a choice.
So... I ate a bit of the fish, which was a pomfret and I know I can eat it. But of course, everything else has belacan in it.
My irritation starts about 2 hours after that. I went out with a friend in the evening for some drinks at KLCC and it started to get worst. I went back to my friend's house for some quick remedy of ice packs and a bit of vodka and had to work remotely from my friend's house. (Everything's possible with a tablet. :D)
So during the weekend, I resolved.... fine... I am going to go full veg. Having an irritating skin condition where it itches is not cool.
I have managed to find a few nice Veg selection when I was out actually :
1) Roasted mushroom ciabatta sandwich with Rocket Salad in Plan B MidValley Megamall.
2) Baby Spinach Fattayeh in Al-Amar Express, Bukit Bintang.
Glass is half full always... even if it's with Vegetables.
Love.... Veg Girl.
Like... it is no more a speculation. It is confirmed.
Meat, makes my eczema worst.
Well, maybe there had been no confirmation from the specialist yet, but from what I can see, my skin is no longer itchy now that I have decided to get off meat completely for the past week.
Last Wednesday, I went for a farewell lunch for my now ex-boss at a Nyonya restaurant in Kota Damansara. The food was great. Of course I have been on a veg diet since Friday. (Jaeger bombs, Tequilas and buckets of beers included- Don't ask)
Of course, the menu will be non - vegetarian.
So we had 3 types of fish cooked in Asam pedas, 2 types of prawns, squid, Pandan chicken and sambal belacan.
My nightmare came to life that day.
The only veg dish was fried eggplant (no belacan) and kangkung stirfry in garlic.
It is kind of impolite for me to not eat most of the dishes there, although they know that I am a veg-eater, because I insisted that I was okay with it.
The truth is, I didn't want to be a stick in the mud and make everyone else roll their eyes at my picky eating habits.
Not like I have a choice.
So... I ate a bit of the fish, which was a pomfret and I know I can eat it. But of course, everything else has belacan in it.
My irritation starts about 2 hours after that. I went out with a friend in the evening for some drinks at KLCC and it started to get worst. I went back to my friend's house for some quick remedy of ice packs and a bit of vodka and had to work remotely from my friend's house. (Everything's possible with a tablet. :D)
So during the weekend, I resolved.... fine... I am going to go full veg. Having an irritating skin condition where it itches is not cool.
I have managed to find a few nice Veg selection when I was out actually :
1) Roasted mushroom ciabatta sandwich with Rocket Salad in Plan B MidValley Megamall.
2) Baby Spinach Fattayeh in Al-Amar Express, Bukit Bintang.
And despite not having any meat for the whole weekend (until now)... I am still a happy camper :
Glass is half full always... even if it's with Vegetables.
Love.... Veg Girl.
Thursday, August 30, 2012
And I wonder...
Self - deprecation.
There are a lot of questions that I would love to get answers to.
a) If we are not supposed to eat junk, then why do we have to come up with junk food?
b) If I don't eat much, why am I still fat?
c) Why skinny women still think they are fat?
d) Why is it that chocolate/Nasi Lemak/Burger goes straight to your hips?
e) WHY do healthy crap tastes like crap and unhealthy crap taste like heaven?
f) Why do women in relationships hate sex?
g) Why are sex - loving women single?
h) Why are women, complicated?
i) Why do needy women turn men on?
WHY?
and of course :
j) Why do I have to be vegetarian when I do not want to?
I don't have the answers and will probably never get the answer to it.
At this point, all I am doing is meeting more people. Making more friends. No expectations. No obligations.
I love good insightful conversation. It helps me to get into men's / women's psyche. What they want, what they thought they want.
I thought I wanted a few things in my twenties :
1) Someone who 'Loves' me. (Ugh)
2) Someone who 'Loves' me for what I am. (Ughx2)
3) Marriage
4) Kids
Now that I am nearing my mid 30's, these are what I want :
1) Someone who Likes me (At least)
2) Good sex
3) Great career and a 50k a month paycheck is not too bad.
Experience and life's bitter journey is a bitch.
There are a lot of questions that I would love to get answers to.
a) If we are not supposed to eat junk, then why do we have to come up with junk food?
b) If I don't eat much, why am I still fat?
c) Why skinny women still think they are fat?
d) Why is it that chocolate/Nasi Lemak/Burger goes straight to your hips?
e) WHY do healthy crap tastes like crap and unhealthy crap taste like heaven?
f) Why do women in relationships hate sex?
g) Why are sex - loving women single?
h) Why are women, complicated?
i) Why do needy women turn men on?
WHY?
and of course :
j) Why do I have to be vegetarian when I do not want to?
I don't have the answers and will probably never get the answer to it.
At this point, all I am doing is meeting more people. Making more friends. No expectations. No obligations.
I love good insightful conversation. It helps me to get into men's / women's psyche. What they want, what they thought they want.
I thought I wanted a few things in my twenties :
1) Someone who 'Loves' me. (Ugh)
2) Someone who 'Loves' me for what I am. (Ughx2)
3) Marriage
4) Kids
Now that I am nearing my mid 30's, these are what I want :
1) Someone who Likes me (At least)
2) Good sex
3) Great career and a 50k a month paycheck is not too bad.
Experience and life's bitter journey is a bitch.
Friday, August 17, 2012
Curb your enthusiasm
... Or.... the lack of it.
So I am right now at my hometown.
I was locked out of my car for the second time this year, at a petrol kiosk. Thankfully, I was still 5 minutes away from my house and office.
So my best friend came to the rescue.
My handbag, my blackberry and also my car keys were in the car at that time.
I was totally immobile at that time. The guys at the petrol kiosk was kind enough to let me use the phone.
I head off home at about 10.30, and arrive at Ayer Keroh at about 11.30 pm.
So. Right now, the only thing that I was excited about is to clean the kitchen.
I am somewhat... OCD about these kinds of things. The only one in my family who is, as a matter of fact.
I am trying to be enthusiastic about Raya... really... Trying really hard.
Wish me lots of luck.
Ayu
So I am right now at my hometown.
I was locked out of my car for the second time this year, at a petrol kiosk. Thankfully, I was still 5 minutes away from my house and office.
So my best friend came to the rescue.
My handbag, my blackberry and also my car keys were in the car at that time.
I was totally immobile at that time. The guys at the petrol kiosk was kind enough to let me use the phone.
I head off home at about 10.30, and arrive at Ayer Keroh at about 11.30 pm.
So. Right now, the only thing that I was excited about is to clean the kitchen.
I am somewhat... OCD about these kinds of things. The only one in my family who is, as a matter of fact.
I am trying to be enthusiastic about Raya... really... Trying really hard.
Wish me lots of luck.
Ayu
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Peeved
I hate hypocrites.
I know of a woman who complains when her expat husband eats bacon. She thinks it's foul and kept on saying that he shouldn't do it because he has converted to Islam and is not supposed to be eating that 'haram meat'.
All this, despite the fact that they have been having sex before their marriage, and also that she drinks alcohol, which is 'haram' every other time.
She justifies her act of drinking beer in Ramadhan by drinking it discreetly. She asked her husband to buy fastfood for her because she is unabke to do so, because she is supposed to be fasting.
Seriously.
I don't hide my religious 'petulance'.
I drink beer, and I eat and drink outside. I believe it is a bigger insult to the religion if I fast without sincerity and doing it just because everybody else is doing it.
Of course, I don't really have a strong belief in the religion. And I think one of the reasons why I am still single is my inability to stomach my other half converting to the religion just to be with me.
I am all for a civil marriage. And I do want my children to have options. I don't believe anyone has to be born as anything. Just like how we do not fancy being stuffed with things that we don't like, it is also wrong to 'stuff' an ideology up your kids' assess.
One of the first things I posted on FB at the start of Ramadhan is for everyone who wants do it, to do it... because they want to, because it is better for them to not do it, if all they are doing , is to pretend ... thinking pretention is better than not being normal.
Which will never be right...
So.... selamat Hari Raya, and have sincerity in celebrating it. Because if you don't have that, all the prayers in the world won't save you from your impending karma.
I know of a woman who complains when her expat husband eats bacon. She thinks it's foul and kept on saying that he shouldn't do it because he has converted to Islam and is not supposed to be eating that 'haram meat'.
All this, despite the fact that they have been having sex before their marriage, and also that she drinks alcohol, which is 'haram' every other time.
She justifies her act of drinking beer in Ramadhan by drinking it discreetly. She asked her husband to buy fastfood for her because she is unabke to do so, because she is supposed to be fasting.
Seriously.
I don't hide my religious 'petulance'.
I drink beer, and I eat and drink outside. I believe it is a bigger insult to the religion if I fast without sincerity and doing it just because everybody else is doing it.
Of course, I don't really have a strong belief in the religion. And I think one of the reasons why I am still single is my inability to stomach my other half converting to the religion just to be with me.
I am all for a civil marriage. And I do want my children to have options. I don't believe anyone has to be born as anything. Just like how we do not fancy being stuffed with things that we don't like, it is also wrong to 'stuff' an ideology up your kids' assess.
One of the first things I posted on FB at the start of Ramadhan is for everyone who wants do it, to do it... because they want to, because it is better for them to not do it, if all they are doing , is to pretend ... thinking pretention is better than not being normal.
Which will never be right...
So.... selamat Hari Raya, and have sincerity in celebrating it. Because if you don't have that, all the prayers in the world won't save you from your impending karma.
posted from Bloggeroid
Wednesday, August 1, 2012
What I've learnt...
:: There will be that one person who will alter your opinions on everyone else. E.g. : Opinions towards men.
:: I was 20 when I realized that my life is as insignificant as chopped liver.
:: I was 30 when I found out that my life is still insignificant...
:: Yoga gives me an avenue to be alone with my thoughts and my body. I don't give a damn about what other people think of me. My Yoga practice, no matter how unimpressive, will always whisk me to that special place I never knew I had.
:: Men who said they are concerned about you but have made it clear that they don't want you to be in their future is bluffing. Their concern are necessary pretence, with sex as an exchange.
:: Women like to be with the above type.
:: Good people almost always never end up with someone they deserve. They would always end up with people who abuses them.
:: When I was 27, I realized that my personal life is something of a mess, and so, I decided to pack up and move to KL. I have been single eversince.
:: When I moved on to managerial position, I realized that I am pretty good at this. Not quite my calling, but I enjoy the ups and downs of the job.
:: I think my calling is really to become a celibate tree hugging Yogi.
:: My disconnect with my family could be because I was a loner when I was younger and have always been given heavy responsibilities starting from the age of 8. My fear of having a family might be due to the fact that I never had the opportunity to grow up as a kid but rather someone who has to take care of what she did and said.
:: ...That, there is no point in thinking about what happened and what will happen, concentrate on the now, or lose it when you die.
:: Love is over rated. But not when you had two occasions whereby you knew that you were actually in love... even if the other is unrequited. And what love really is, was to let go of it.
:: The human heart is resilient. Mine had been stomped on, roasted, baked, deep fried, chewed and hurled out. Yet, despite my cynical take on life, I still believe in the simplest basics of life, and love.
:: I was 20 when I realized that my life is as insignificant as chopped liver.
:: I was 30 when I found out that my life is still insignificant...
:: Yoga gives me an avenue to be alone with my thoughts and my body. I don't give a damn about what other people think of me. My Yoga practice, no matter how unimpressive, will always whisk me to that special place I never knew I had.
:: Men who said they are concerned about you but have made it clear that they don't want you to be in their future is bluffing. Their concern are necessary pretence, with sex as an exchange.
:: Women like to be with the above type.
:: Good people almost always never end up with someone they deserve. They would always end up with people who abuses them.
:: When I was 27, I realized that my personal life is something of a mess, and so, I decided to pack up and move to KL. I have been single eversince.
:: When I moved on to managerial position, I realized that I am pretty good at this. Not quite my calling, but I enjoy the ups and downs of the job.
:: I think my calling is really to become a celibate tree hugging Yogi.
:: My disconnect with my family could be because I was a loner when I was younger and have always been given heavy responsibilities starting from the age of 8. My fear of having a family might be due to the fact that I never had the opportunity to grow up as a kid but rather someone who has to take care of what she did and said.
:: ...That, there is no point in thinking about what happened and what will happen, concentrate on the now, or lose it when you die.
:: Love is over rated. But not when you had two occasions whereby you knew that you were actually in love... even if the other is unrequited. And what love really is, was to let go of it.
:: The human heart is resilient. Mine had been stomped on, roasted, baked, deep fried, chewed and hurled out. Yet, despite my cynical take on life, I still believe in the simplest basics of life, and love.
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