tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13433659677237995722024-02-07T16:43:51.466-08:00SpringdressesUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger100125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-20052281880569449542010-10-17T22:01:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.623-07:00overdue.<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><a href="http://soyconfessions.blogspot.com/2010/10/giveaway-fosho.html">~Enter my giveaway!~</a></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><a href="http://soyconfessions.blogspot.com/2010/10/giveaway-fosho.html">~Enter my giveaway!~</a></b></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><a href="http://soyconfessions.blogspot.com/2010/10/giveaway-fosho.html">~Enter my giveaway!~</a></b></span></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidxpo-9-NoP6J0sGeWpiMONfFB44rPkCnGUl0MTPtpfWElmo_UGe9jULlWyNR2ChWN0R2o0gCB3zjF2Rkeui6MqcLPI6w0NkKez39otZOYPDIhrwc6ygps5OkE2B0oC859keqWz75F4Oex/s1600/DSC02568.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidxpo-9-NoP6J0sGeWpiMONfFB44rPkCnGUl0MTPtpfWElmo_UGe9jULlWyNR2ChWN0R2o0gCB3zjF2Rkeui6MqcLPI6w0NkKez39otZOYPDIhrwc6ygps5OkE2B0oC859keqWz75F4Oex/s1600/DSC02568.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="478" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidxpo-9-NoP6J0sGeWpiMONfFB44rPkCnGUl0MTPtpfWElmo_UGe9jULlWyNR2ChWN0R2o0gCB3zjF2Rkeui6MqcLPI6w0NkKez39otZOYPDIhrwc6ygps5OkE2B0oC859keqWz75F4Oex/s640/DSC02568.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuMc37YwKXjasqQtVgtf7yhH8kqIZ5vrUmdVk1vxKw1_cHX0BBFQg1OUzZIdHt_TK-h1NU72K2oZItmIH53VMTiL_mM769BJB83H9VARp6DX3COz3s0XKAdGPCLFxVnmdLQXeGlr9jTFRI/s1600/DSC02577.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuMc37YwKXjasqQtVgtf7yhH8kqIZ5vrUmdVk1vxKw1_cHX0BBFQg1OUzZIdHt_TK-h1NU72K2oZItmIH53VMTiL_mM769BJB83H9VARp6DX3COz3s0XKAdGPCLFxVnmdLQXeGlr9jTFRI/s640/DSC02577.JPG" width="640" /></a></div>I really need a tripod. I can't just keep balancing my camera on the top of the stairs or random poles and shelves on the wall -.- Sighh, but it works for now.<br /><br />So it was my birthday on Oct. 9. I didn't<i> really</i> celebrate it, what with midterms going on, and everyone's hectic schedules... There's literally no time to have a party. My family decided to just go out for a small family dinner, and I didn't even bring it up with friends (though I still got the gazillion standard Facebook birthday wishes and random acknowledgments). I feel kinda bad... I mean, it is my 17th birthday... and it should be special... But is it any different from my 16th? Or even my 15th? Hell no. I don't feel any different than I did when I first walked through the doors of high school -- that's right, I still feel like an awkward eighth grader, trying to navigate through life, cautious and hesitating.<br /><br />I didn't get anything special for my birthday. And I don't begrudge my family for that. My parents have spent money on me since the day I was born, for clothes and food and payments for the house... Why ask for more? I think I've got a clearer mind now than I had before, when dealing with my family.<br /><br />So maybe I <i>have</i> grown up a little. Just a little.<br /><br />I still get loud, and I still get angry over little things... But being grown up means being able to hide our emotions better, isn't it?<br /><br /><b><span style="color: red;">xxx</span></b><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><a href="http://soyconfessions.blogspot.com/2010/10/giveaway-fosho.html">~Enter my giveaway!~</a></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><a href="http://soyconfessions.blogspot.com/2010/10/giveaway-fosho.html">~Enter my giveaway!~</a></b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><a href="http://soyconfessions.blogspot.com/2010/10/giveaway-fosho.html">~Enter my giveaway!~</a> </b></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-63426477942954414992010-10-11T00:06:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.638-07:00"that's mexy".<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="background-color: yellow;">~ENTER MY <a href="http://soyconfessions.blogspot.com/2010/10/giveaway-fosho.html">GIVEAWAY</a>!~ /<a href="http://soyconfessions.blogspot.com/2010/10/giveaway-fosho.html">click</a>.</span></b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />YO, 'sup? <b><span style="background-color: yellow;">(;</span></b><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><b>So I recently received two packages from <a href="http://www.facebook.com/mexyshop">Mexy Shop</a></b></span>, a Facebook retailer! Boy, there are a lot of those nowadays, but two things I like most about Mexy are that:<br /><span style="font-size: large;">1) She doesn't overprice the items, like many other retailers.</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">2) She's very kind and friendly when replying to msgs and comments, so I'm never too intimidated to ask for questions/more info!</span><br /><br />Here is the stuff I received, yeeeeah!<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmK1R7nZ0ww80nUhGuuDxId80UtgsJEJt_Po5xFFHAqhs9WmaFGJI6Qb3wI2P81qqDehJjkY9XyhoQq7WT3y0cP8UXz840lfooRKQbp9FlCdyHxF6pmq1t-xqF7U5HglYYSQ9OQ41OpTky/s1600/mexyshop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmK1R7nZ0ww80nUhGuuDxId80UtgsJEJt_Po5xFFHAqhs9WmaFGJI6Qb3wI2P81qqDehJjkY9XyhoQq7WT3y0cP8UXz840lfooRKQbp9FlCdyHxF6pmq1t-xqF7U5HglYYSQ9OQ41OpTky/s1600/mexyshop.jpg" /></a></div><span style="font-size: xx-small;">- acid-wash, harem-like jeans</span><br /><span style="font-size: xx-small;">- Alice-in-Wonderland fishtail tee</span><br /><span style="font-size: xx-small;">- 2 packs of falsies!!! wore the pair on the left today for my birthday dinner (: </span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ2P5KIl3-AJWMQYinLK9XzBDs-C_ImtXepWv4YIpaU3AmDR8WRlL5aROhUA4jUKqYJzyrp-G9eJASTs8bPirf86mxhU2e4KcQjS4QYpxeJ6BeiffL-Llj0V5eA7VEoMLOnJk_HxROxfIh/s1600/DSC02524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="298" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ2P5KIl3-AJWMQYinLK9XzBDs-C_ImtXepWv4YIpaU3AmDR8WRlL5aROhUA4jUKqYJzyrp-G9eJASTs8bPirf86mxhU2e4KcQjS4QYpxeJ6BeiffL-Llj0V5eA7VEoMLOnJk_HxROxfIh/s400/DSC02524.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br />Now the obligatory outfit posts...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">#1</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm9GMTWLQfhyphenhyphen3Pfvg3RUp1wRxaqVhtGS50G2TYFLK9u26FNAJjbTeJ8wun_XgqjFIzhBEtM7FRy4EZRMk9KANGPDkxymibkm1KuxnjCRXdr9rC_BdonlzzuD7hR2jGU0GbC96u8diqRWzP/s1600/DSC02454.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="470" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm9GMTWLQfhyphenhyphen3Pfvg3RUp1wRxaqVhtGS50G2TYFLK9u26FNAJjbTeJ8wun_XgqjFIzhBEtM7FRy4EZRMk9KANGPDkxymibkm1KuxnjCRXdr9rC_BdonlzzuD7hR2jGU0GbC96u8diqRWzP/s640/DSC02454.JPG" width="640" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTIoL1bwopHXacnSMQq0E2sATVckTVYs4ML3lucq2H7labx1ZiMBGU0wczRxjQ9RpJ8pPnpAkwMYA557KP5v5Ks0PnylM0vsmOgtAHrLK4cs_faJg8jgnRvzzfbKwHoarSm7n-hAoha1xR/s1600/fb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="372" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTIoL1bwopHXacnSMQq0E2sATVckTVYs4ML3lucq2H7labx1ZiMBGU0wczRxjQ9RpJ8pPnpAkwMYA557KP5v5Ks0PnylM0vsmOgtAHrLK4cs_faJg8jgnRvzzfbKwHoarSm7n-hAoha1xR/s640/fb.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBBVIDV9-jSFSl5G2K-9xRvsX6RSJ1YhgQ04VE_k9Dtmv1IRQJXp1dHW-DKg72Vif1h0_ZK5MgY8dN74tbE5R_L5rTjmmwSguG59PFUSpRgG_cJgKy24KcLq5Vm5aeorqr-FE8RYYsb1LP/s1600/DSC02467.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBBVIDV9-jSFSl5G2K-9xRvsX6RSJ1YhgQ04VE_k9Dtmv1IRQJXp1dHW-DKg72Vif1h0_ZK5MgY8dN74tbE5R_L5rTjmmwSguG59PFUSpRgG_cJgKy24KcLq5Vm5aeorqr-FE8RYYsb1LP/s640/DSC02467.JPG" width="632" /></a></div> <span style="font-size: large;">I also bought cuff earrings</span> from a lovely girl on Facebook too! (Wow, I need to stop spending LOLz. Won't happen though, I know... I'm a shopaholic (: A working-girl-shopaholic-procrastinater-IB-student. Siigh.) <span style="font-size: large;">Check her out too @ <a href="http://www.facebook.com/Bel.Amour12"><b>Emmy Wu</b></a>!</span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>#2</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcOrSg95dkEaQJAFZSta5TsYowp8rjDQyXS35XtzkaVR3uZuTinXCFp236ZKrOcqyoXn-GZi6XAp3pve17Nv1K_k7s5q9I5SKyamhJZVjIU1xI85yL4Nxxb04B-Ho0oDq5cqUUxAWP9zxB/s1600/DSC02500.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcOrSg95dkEaQJAFZSta5TsYowp8rjDQyXS35XtzkaVR3uZuTinXCFp236ZKrOcqyoXn-GZi6XAp3pve17Nv1K_k7s5q9I5SKyamhJZVjIU1xI85yL4Nxxb04B-Ho0oDq5cqUUxAWP9zxB/s1600/DSC02500.JPG" /></a></div>If you're wondering, I bought these leopard tights from <span style="font-size: large;"><b><a href="http://ihavemystyle.com/">IHaveMyStyle</a></b></span>! She's a lovely retailer as well (: Really nice when there was a mix-up between the colour I wanted for the tights. The mix-up has been resolved and I got my brown tights yaaaay! They are just a tad small for me, but I don't mind haha. I think I'm growing??? Hopefully??? PLEEEASE??? <b style="background-color: yellow;">:P</b><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWGp6C7U0Axzitdxrz2EEcM4q9d2gDbBomGmCGljX1_JO2eO5vnjF9Tt2Az1JbiRj2xDGlj5jL9WUyi6ZumQMA5qIYqoBjJuCGrUp4P3J82ADDJCbUM5MymZyXG8m02gTW_Q0FzP3XWOzz/s1600/fb2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWGp6C7U0Axzitdxrz2EEcM4q9d2gDbBomGmCGljX1_JO2eO5vnjF9Tt2Az1JbiRj2xDGlj5jL9WUyi6ZumQMA5qIYqoBjJuCGrUp4P3J82ADDJCbUM5MymZyXG8m02gTW_Q0FzP3XWOzz/s1600/fb2.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbFVXblV5UTP_gO7lzAQiArGfvzZbG-ODXwBFCQm67hU7wj6O8jKDVhg6xYSVwwarJozMOK-yfzU_qk4_8gc0KJty33L2Jmfr_7D520pz6rA5oVAfnva1Mu2poU2-6l7UyJaMkCIOIWcaZ/s1600/DSC02497.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbFVXblV5UTP_gO7lzAQiArGfvzZbG-ODXwBFCQm67hU7wj6O8jKDVhg6xYSVwwarJozMOK-yfzU_qk4_8gc0KJty33L2Jmfr_7D520pz6rA5oVAfnva1Mu2poU2-6l7UyJaMkCIOIWcaZ/s400/DSC02497.JPG" width="267" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2HS2iNzf-u4TvjqzBaSSZTFsUiMDIMm0YIH_9jv94nDHRiLc7UJucp_bych0F9MLN_10RsMwjR5LLqJAvRRkjGO31hHkZhwU8w4bu-P_gYNnQ1NCk3ZHKv5nXywbu9p0wMdREFbpX2gsK/s1600/DSC02499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2HS2iNzf-u4TvjqzBaSSZTFsUiMDIMm0YIH_9jv94nDHRiLc7UJucp_bych0F9MLN_10RsMwjR5LLqJAvRRkjGO31hHkZhwU8w4bu-P_gYNnQ1NCk3ZHKv5nXywbu9p0wMdREFbpX2gsK/s400/DSC02499.JPG" width="288" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> Me and my sis having some fun with perspectives hahaha :D</div><br /><br /><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">Oh, I saved the best for last: </span></b><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSet3fVmVEbKYNeFfwUgw3th-J7NG5OhxTgpxxDrndM5SK8YHAXy8tAZrq-78QOL1WmbPEl_-FU59cjQdSSy2LOVoqN2I6Ft870egWPPl_erQdPSZno3Q6AJoOVH4BytVaZpdEw_gjdsVu/s1600/funnykickin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="476" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSet3fVmVEbKYNeFfwUgw3th-J7NG5OhxTgpxxDrndM5SK8YHAXy8tAZrq-78QOL1WmbPEl_-FU59cjQdSSy2LOVoqN2I6Ft870egWPPl_erQdPSZno3Q6AJoOVH4BytVaZpdEw_gjdsVu/s640/funnykickin.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSet3fVmVEbKYNeFfwUgw3th-J7NG5OhxTgpxxDrndM5SK8YHAXy8tAZrq-78QOL1WmbPEl_-FU59cjQdSSy2LOVoqN2I6Ft870egWPPl_erQdPSZno3Q6AJoOVH4BytVaZpdEw_gjdsVu/s1600/funnykickin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a></div><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">LOL I'm kicking myself :D Hehehehehe!!!</span></b><br /><span style="font-size: small;">...yeah I'm a dork...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small;">HEY, YOU! YEAH, YOU! <b style="background-color: yellow;"> <a href="http://soyconfessions.blogspot.com/2010/10/giveaway-fosho.html">ENTER MY GIVEAWAY! </a> </b></span><br /><span style="font-size: small;"><b style="background-color: yellow;"> </b></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">That will be all, lovelies</span><span style="font-size: small;">. <b style="color: red;">xxx</b></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-91855951263494509602010-10-05T23:48:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.648-07:00GIVEAWAY?! fosho'<b>HI GUYS.</b><br />SO I'M ONLY BACK HERE TO <u>RANT ABOUT MY GIVEAWAY</u>.<br />ENTER NOW, LOVELIES. <b><span style="color: red;"><3</span></b><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbyREC9omlQge6WCmzcUT2m1yGjbbtchtQ50xtgTEhwKArcFrB2529P8-l9xzC_N32LPKF2Yqioq94g1f7J_ufbKYRpukK64keMi4MYiTIbJymVf66YKC5yOj3SwpmYipebe4S9B3fDMM/s1600/DSC02450.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">You can get everything pictured here YAY :D</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbyREC9omlQge6WCmzcUT2m1yGjbbtchtQ50xtgTEhwKArcFrB2529P8-l9xzC_N32LPKF2Yqioq94g1f7J_ufbKYRpukK64keMi4MYiTIbJymVf66YKC5yOj3SwpmYipebe4S9B3fDMM/s1600/DSC02450.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a></div><b><u>THE PRIZEPACK</u></b><br />- A purple butterfly jewelry set (earrings + necklace)<br />- a funky, statement bracelet<br />- a mango yellow necklace<br />- cute sunflower hair-tie <br />- <a href="http://www.amazon.com/SCUNCI-Magic-Bun-Tortoise-1-piece/dp/B002UL91P2%3FSubscriptionId%3DAKIAJ4ZFFRLSKO2EONEQ%26tag%3Dmombforu-20%26linkCode%3Dxm2%26camp%3D2025%26creative%3D165953%26creativeASIN%3DB002UL91P2">Scunci magic bun</a><br /><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>PLUS:</b> you get to <b>pick ANY ITEM from <a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=479604&id=551155412">my clothing shop</a> or <a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=483352&id=551155412">misc. shop</a></b></span>, granted that it's not reserved yet, AND it's lightweight so it can be shipped easier. (ps. please don't pick shoes =.= They cost a LOT of money to ship. Anything but that hahaha.)<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="background-color: yellow;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><u><b>HOW TO ENTER:</b></u></span></div><div style="background-color: yellow;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">1) Follow my blog, since this is a <b>Thank-You Giveaway</b> to my <i>readers</i>. (I will check to see if you're following!)</span></div><div style="background-color: yellow;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">2) Leave a comment with your name and email address!</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;">3) If you blog/tweet about this giveaway (with a link back to this post), you get an extra entry (+1)!</span></div><br /><b><u>CONTEST ENDS:</u></b> <i>To be announced.</i><br />(probably after midterms... and Extended Essay due date. And Gr. 8 Wakeover... and Leo Club Charter night...)<br /><br /><b><i>This giveaway is only be available for <span style="background-color: red;">Ca</span>n</i></b><b><span style="color: red;">a</span><i>d<span style="background-color: red;">ian</span></i> <i>and <span style="color: blue;">U</span><span style="color: red;">S</span> readers! I can't afford to ship things around the world... 'Cuz I'm poor... Sorry! ):</i></b><br /><br /><div style="background-color: yellow; text-align: center;"><b>GOOD LUCK TO YOU ALL, LOVELIES.</b></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmY4kQv6WsA7kOitOysguk1u-AMzgHjVwTJB-I4o00j8fJWGToppMyeiWNnqEx4t_oxrLR753OJ8YmFCE_KtU685gPCe0uirQC7YQZ0cTT1zhA57jG0aHhSMbhFVKqGPksBxqV0rxmwVE/s1600/DSC02438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmY4kQv6WsA7kOitOysguk1u-AMzgHjVwTJB-I4o00j8fJWGToppMyeiWNnqEx4t_oxrLR753OJ8YmFCE_KtU685gPCe0uirQC7YQZ0cTT1zhA57jG0aHhSMbhFVKqGPksBxqV0rxmwVE/s320/DSC02438.JPG" width="280" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvrZa9mnbEGLf5BT48d9aWNEuJrKVx6Mti2Cqz0ZiG9ahXw4cwNAJP6-ONY98CScr-zD7DtUWyMnBDfVe6A7uwjqJkpGQo4Y99B4ptuatHQTzW7lZSZROWW1FPqArhlh9dw5SEPeUjuB4/s1600/DSC02386.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvrZa9mnbEGLf5BT48d9aWNEuJrKVx6Mti2Cqz0ZiG9ahXw4cwNAJP6-ONY98CScr-zD7DtUWyMnBDfVe6A7uwjqJkpGQo4Y99B4ptuatHQTzW7lZSZROWW1FPqArhlh9dw5SEPeUjuB4/s320/DSC02386.JPG" width="214" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">OH YEAH, I bought a tutu skirt thing... :D</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">God, what's the word for it again? Can't remember all of a sudden.</div><b><span style="color: red;">xxx</span></b><br /><br /><span style="font-size: xx-small;">[edit: TULLE SKIRT! that's it. wheww that would've bothered me all night :P]</span><b><span style="color: red;"><br /></span></b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-57686421181960004522010-09-26T14:56:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.658-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLlBqOaTIlsjuld7o5tHhiOxuIfK4XlB6tnlqegx972jdtMxw18-uj_tDKGiD2_o-rykMGCZ-WSbdXPt_R-_PdaTahnqS0GGkghR_IyyJC5FN-tAWpoogYsKFqXZ3SgaaPi_1lNUkBwoE/s1600/lb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLlBqOaTIlsjuld7o5tHhiOxuIfK4XlB6tnlqegx972jdtMxw18-uj_tDKGiD2_o-rykMGCZ-WSbdXPt_R-_PdaTahnqS0GGkghR_IyyJC5FN-tAWpoogYsKFqXZ3SgaaPi_1lNUkBwoE/s1600/lb.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"></div><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">sorry for being nonexistent.</span></b><br /><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">will come back soon.</span></b><br /><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">there's just so much going on in my life right now.</span></b><br /><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">and blogging is not up there in my priority list. for now.</span></b><br /><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">i love you all <3</span></b><br /><br /><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">oh here are some pretty pics i'd like you all to see</span></b><br /><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">open your eyes</span></b><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLu2icSeICQpPxttsR59xrKiA7bz0MIZRl_RqiPmI8mvPQrtiasV0m30TC5tlSMCtWhmmOf4NYEf_fldYXh5uHKCVbSsVMCoGwumWtQvndyNVZ-tb2CpA9TG8k6mA_EDCB441p1UaYLUM/s1600/Chiaki+Kuriyama1+ID.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="635" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLu2icSeICQpPxttsR59xrKiA7bz0MIZRl_RqiPmI8mvPQrtiasV0m30TC5tlSMCtWhmmOf4NYEf_fldYXh5uHKCVbSsVMCoGwumWtQvndyNVZ-tb2CpA9TG8k6mA_EDCB441p1UaYLUM/s640/Chiaki+Kuriyama1+ID.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjesuzYxCvMa2xz5GQAkCbl_w0ItnI_fDR9V-Iz4RnmjwdZPbmIvTjd6l5X-P9PThOvbrps1utwYCMbSuUt2EMgY9b3AXbglKJz4TXI0WlVEO77MY09P362hx5uzKxyELoNrip4vJss2zo/s1600/Valentino.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="376" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjesuzYxCvMa2xz5GQAkCbl_w0ItnI_fDR9V-Iz4RnmjwdZPbmIvTjd6l5X-P9PThOvbrps1utwYCMbSuUt2EMgY9b3AXbglKJz4TXI0WlVEO77MY09P362hx5uzKxyELoNrip4vJss2zo/s640/Valentino.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: red;">xxx</span></span></b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-88662209246620487002010-09-17T15:05:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.670-07:00little miss leo //<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="403" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3mGTWXiX8g0OeRWWzcFQID1OVB22X0nVIWcfD_pieGpe-RHGK1bp4vdPRQ9Fl1mVPdbX1PxRSEHvPG1ZicWhXkFy-j42S7Poi9DS7et6VTGkqIFGmXRTL15GQCSp6FhFtqv2cSeuyrWY/s640/lb2.jpg" width="640" /></div><img border="0" height="475" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh6Nog4niJwCTYU3_mlxfFiUv-KkpK0RE4JyMGeQNH-2s57q8OX_M7hopTYkByALQ3QDMZt5pILXxIIaiSvUYeypaVu7RyYbSXmVzl28TcN3ppMCDiuEBcx_AQnZa_khzWL5DN41ftRyg/s640/lb.jpg" width="640" /><br />For the Leo presentations at assemblies this week, I wore my club tee! Yeah, <b style="background-color: yellow;">Leo pride</b> woooh :D (Same shirt... every day... for a week! Wow haha. I've never worn the same shirt twice, so this is a big accomplishment for me :P)<br /><br />I am in the middle of replying to all of your lovely comments, so don't worry, I will check out all your blogs/comment back! <b style="color: red;"><3</b> Thank you, my lovelies.<br /><br /><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">Update on giveaway:</span></b> 211 followers right now -- almost there! I can't believe how fast it's been; I thought it'd be like another month or so hehe. It's like... wow. When I first started posting, I never expected anybody to actually read (and like) (and follow) my blog. I'm not that interesting, you know? I'm not rich, I'm not perfect; I like to rant about my problems... which must be really annoying to my readers. I'm not as knowledgeable in fashion as other amazing bloggers (just to namedrop a few: <a href="http://fashiontoast.com/">fashiontoast</a>, <a href="http://hipstermusings.blogspot.com/">hipstermusings</a>, <a href="http://luluandyourmom.com/">lulu</a>) and I never really keep track of the trends, what's<i> in</i> and out, which designers are hot right now, stuff like that -- never even been to a fashion show... well, apart from the one hosted by a group of fashion college kids... doesn't count. So I'm really grateful and thankful to my lovelies for staying by my side; I wish I could show all of you how much I appreciate you <b style="color: red;"><3</b> So yup... the giveaway should help with that dilemma <b><span style="background-color: yellow;">:P</span></b><br /><br />I found this old pic of me and my pal, E. so I just wanted to post it up on the blog:<br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho_YvOmWGLpwfwS_0ooGf150LjvjlkVC6hLY5fADZyf-XurIuscrfypY_IZymX6GEahKIUnoENmmI_w4lS2zX6zl0pMLJiMDieNDI0VKRuqg7IyWDLwAxm2cI2rxVeE_b-fZ2azVpqf_U/s1600/gr9.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Gr. 9, miss youu</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho_YvOmWGLpwfwS_0ooGf150LjvjlkVC6hLY5fADZyf-XurIuscrfypY_IZymX6GEahKIUnoENmmI_w4lS2zX6zl0pMLJiMDieNDI0VKRuqg7IyWDLwAxm2cI2rxVeE_b-fZ2azVpqf_U/s1600/gr9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a></div>Can't believe I'm graduating this year. I've already made plans with a friend to rent out an apartment on Robson. It'll be close to UBC, so I really hope we both get accepted, and find a roommate (rent is expensiiiive D: if there's 3 of us, it'll only be $600/month each). I feel so grown-up, it's terrible!<br /><br />I still look like a 13 year old though. Pffft.<br /><b style="color: red;">xxx</b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-72288063538686134352010-09-12T01:54:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.681-07:00extreme<!--BEGIN HYPE WIDGET--><script src="http://ajax.googleapis.com/ajax/libs/jquery/1.4.2/jquery.min.js" type="text/javascript"></script><script src="http://lookbook.nu/look/widget/1069569.js?include=all&size=large&style=link&align=center"></script><div id="hype_container_1069569"></div><!--END HYPE WIDGET--><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOtZ9AP_J75nu6BaughKhwoYgBeyNJ6GX04i297SwIUHx4I8wubwwUHOunoXbEVTJp5kr53SM7eGZYqbfUJbx6GHJp4aX0bvsaRWXyrJHTLwabn5tlOI-_dW9ryjtbzi7OhTMPVUq672M/s1600/DSC02053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="467" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOtZ9AP_J75nu6BaughKhwoYgBeyNJ6GX04i297SwIUHx4I8wubwwUHOunoXbEVTJp5kr53SM7eGZYqbfUJbx6GHJp4aX0bvsaRWXyrJHTLwabn5tlOI-_dW9ryjtbzi7OhTMPVUq672M/s640/DSC02053.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTqQMjXmLIPcdKF6jzPfGL9a-MLZOhLlFj5tNp_6fgG1j_K9BUBmT_PADLe4P6d0vU_CE-PA6sYugzLireycBmytTgQVxwK8bA2Wf1PF-CPzBKBoiFTFRJHuwthUAUMmF3vR2yQs_xs0o/s1600/DSC02063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="470" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTqQMjXmLIPcdKF6jzPfGL9a-MLZOhLlFj5tNp_6fgG1j_K9BUBmT_PADLe4P6d0vU_CE-PA6sYugzLireycBmytTgQVxwK8bA2Wf1PF-CPzBKBoiFTFRJHuwthUAUMmF3vR2yQs_xs0o/s640/DSC02063.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><center><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bwigzl83sOk?fs=1&hl=en_US&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bwigzl83sOk?fs=1&hl=en_US&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br />I want to go there.</center><br /><br />Short post for today. Actually, my agenda...<br /><br />SUNDAY:<br />11:00am -> Value Village<br />11:30am -> meet up with dance team<br />12:00 - 2:00pm -> rehearsal<br />2 - 4:30pm -> church<br />5 - 6:00pm -> church choir<br />6:30pm - ? -> meet up with Leo Club kids to make a film to present at assemblies<br /><br />MONDAY - FRIDAY:<br />Present film and Leo introductions at Gr. 8 and Gr. 10 assemblies.<br /><br />TONIGHT (Sunday morning o_o):<br />- Chem textbook questions<br />- French worksheets [geographical prep., review of P.C.] & read textbook pp. 44-47<br />- Math worksheets [handout, exponential growth] & Math tests WED + FRI<br />- start/finish reading One Day in the Life of Ivan Denisovich for English<br />- write Leo introductions for assemblies<br />- work on Extended Essay<br /><br />MONDAY MORNING:<br />- Bio class @ 7:30amUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-86173290029092908522010-09-08T20:27:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.691-07:00first day of school (:<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAslfa78Z6lMGQ4_96lKLW9idLylFAAZHxTm_AIttjw47Ib8AF2a-xQcw4Wfc0P_5UnzvLhtgfLaPKwZpcmPj-lJb35-8TOYjrMsftAfEGtNNo1kdTzsdCRT-89uU_Io74Oy1erpSYLoo/s400/DSC01989.JPG" width="266" /><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguxhUIIjj0hEC70EsFYqt_kWdpvgGu0EUqcwBNvDCw_1mkKZHcYYPLjmz4HGXM3Ygix4TCvrg0hRYfetmio9xiHTIAa2jGpcLdmbQJ8zlCdjpvpYkrRIkiDURegLk-rCisT0YYi_1JkNA/s400/DSC02001.JPG" width="292" /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://lookbook.nu/look/1059669-first-day"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">click</span></b></a></div><br />{{EDIT: It's thundering and raining like crazy out here in Langley, BC! It's so beautiful -- the rain, I mean. Some days, it's best to just sit in your room, read a book, all cozy and warm and safe. I'm seriously so thankful that I have a roof over my head, good food cooked by my grandma, and my sister and baby cousin here to cheer me up.}}<i><br /></i><br /><div></div><br /><br /><u><b><i>I'm IT! Got tagged by <a href="http://theprincessisdreaming.blogspot.com/">Joan</a> (; </i></b></u><b><br /></b><b>1. Who or what is your inspiration?</b><br /><div>I draw inspiration from everyone and everything around me. I get obsessed over certain things/people for a while and then I'm onto the next thing!</div><div><br /></div><div><b>2. What is your makeup brand?</b></div><div>I don't understand this question lol.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>3. What is your favorite makeup brand?</b></div><div>Actually, I don't really have a favourite makeup brand! I buy the essentials: mascara, concealer, eyeliner, and lip butter. Sometimes I'll use eye shadow. But I don't really care about the brand. As long as it doesn't irritate my skin, I'll use it haha.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>4. Would you rather go out with no makeup on with done hair, or undone hair and finished makeup?</b></div><div>I'd rather have good makeup on my face! I'm very insecure about my face, because I've been through really bad stages of acne, black bags under my eyes, and chapped lips. And the "bedhead/rocker hair" look is really popular right now anyway. To be honest, I never really do much with my hair but blow dry it or put it up into a pony tail!</div><div><br /></div><div><b>5. Name 5 things that's in your bag:</b></div><div>Cell phone (it's crap -- can't do anything but talk and text, but as long as I can text, whatever!), money (in case I get lost/stranded somewhere), keys (don't want to be locked out), lip butter, and Clean&Clear oil-blotting sheets! They're super handy lol.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>6. Name something every makeup enthusiast should have:</b></div><div>A good concealer/powder brush. A flawless face is the best face!</div><div><br /></div><div><b>7. When you were young, what did you want to be when you grow up?</b></div><div>I wanted to be a singer-songwriter, haha. Now, I'm not so sure I can do that! There are so many talented artists out there, and I don't think I'm one of them ):</div><div><br /></div><div><b>8. What is your favorite clothes shop?</b></div><div>Value Village ftw. (HEY <a href="http://quirkyexplosion.blogspot.com/">LEXY</a> :D Sup? One day we should go VVing together.)</div><div><br /></div><div><u><b><i>Got tagged by <a href="http://retrodaisies.blogspot.com/">Rachel</a> <3</i></b></u></div><div><b>12 likes, 1 love, and 8 hates. </b><u><b><i><br /></i></b></u></div><br />I like listening to the rain outside.<br />I like waking up at the right time, and not in the middle of the night, panicking because of confusion.<br />I like people who are able to laugh at themselves.<br />I like coming up with a clever reply at the right time, and not mangling it as it travels out my mouth.<br />I like eating dinner with my family.<br />I like having a conversation that's not forced.<br />I like it when it's as if the day will never end, and I can just stay up forever.<br />I like the hazy feeling of when it's between being awake and asleep.<br />I like having homemade facials with my younger sister.<br />I like hot showers on cold days, and watching the steam rise up from the water.<br />I like it when people take the time to just talk to me, and not anybody else.<br />I like being able to bus/walk to places; it makes me feel independent.<br /><br />I love living life, and I hope I'll be able to do more of that once I graduate. I don't want to be scared anymore!<br /><br />I hate it when I begin to write a story with amazing inspiration fresh on my mind -- and then losing that inspiration 4 paragraphs later.<br />I hate clicking through other people's photo albums on Facebook, because it just proves that my life is dreadfully boring in comparison.<br />I hate fighting with my parents.<br />I hate it when my imagination runs off a cliff.<br />I hate crying in public.<br />I hate having to joke around with strangers or even acquaintances at school, because I'm scared that nobody will like me if I'm not funny enough.<br />I hate it when people make a comment about my skin or my clothes, even if they don't mean to offend me. It still makes me feel bad, even though I try to brush it off.<br />I hate being in the IB program. It sucks out everything that's important to me: creativity, sleep, energy, friendship; it leaves me empty.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6nDkAKbiMJVx401a2q4uuxa8y3NoSSeXu6KQf1In_dqy8bpiE2Gwzc5VtbGESBt_souoitguGEnXEYIhfNsNxF1p-wTSh7fMTREvSDr6YtFPeuR2iCtAxTxHWNfygR7qL3jpTLvRpgRQ/s1600/DSC02007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="297" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6nDkAKbiMJVx401a2q4uuxa8y3NoSSeXu6KQf1In_dqy8bpiE2Gwzc5VtbGESBt_souoitguGEnXEYIhfNsNxF1p-wTSh7fMTREvSDr6YtFPeuR2iCtAxTxHWNfygR7qL3jpTLvRpgRQ/s400/DSC02007.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj310PwAt038L-kHmhrFll4J6Xlug6R-w5pYXytz4T1qZ3qTLMbt1ozxY3P3bzoXZrPptu8z3132ceYPTC0s7jzgwYl0V0lzUP-S6Q6RZdILj_6zJKthzqgH_okFIcxDWEDqnCCCIXVamg/s1600/DSC02010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="297" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj310PwAt038L-kHmhrFll4J6Xlug6R-w5pYXytz4T1qZ3qTLMbt1ozxY3P3bzoXZrPptu8z3132ceYPTC0s7jzgwYl0V0lzUP-S6Q6RZdILj_6zJKthzqgH_okFIcxDWEDqnCCCIXVamg/s400/DSC02010.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwVBd8PQ76y_SVdZ3y1p0EYqkBsRVpW0GsWS23WVGPV_tCv5nndRcqX_twQmEd-g5_vyltinEYrO3A9fa_ErER0o81kz5-wlMbmpMWU2HvzTActgaUI-HrtlCdIGkzy3IUnm_lwu1xBbA/s1600/DSC02017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwVBd8PQ76y_SVdZ3y1p0EYqkBsRVpW0GsWS23WVGPV_tCv5nndRcqX_twQmEd-g5_vyltinEYrO3A9fa_ErER0o81kz5-wlMbmpMWU2HvzTActgaUI-HrtlCdIGkzy3IUnm_lwu1xBbA/s400/DSC02017.JPG" width="287" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMt2Aj7HeSvMzyiNeWi-0HjAaJKYhni9IjXCfKwm0i3NSxXlZtBT_-hSW1taHFxlU5Z5DHaa7mC_tVGVtfB2mpLy7LbIXOZx7h1VT0baop9J0SFUw3Hfc7mFC_E1nawFNQvvAngfqUxss/s1600/DSC01990.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="298" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMt2Aj7HeSvMzyiNeWi-0HjAaJKYhni9IjXCfKwm0i3NSxXlZtBT_-hSW1taHFxlU5Z5DHaa7mC_tVGVtfB2mpLy7LbIXOZx7h1VT0baop9J0SFUw3Hfc7mFC_E1nawFNQvvAngfqUxss/s400/DSC01990.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b> LOLz</b>. She's adorable, eh. That facial expression is <i>pure gold</i>, baby.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>NOW I TAG EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU OUT THERE! YOU'RE <i style="background-color: yellow;">IT</i>!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QIYTstMH9qY?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QIYTstMH9qY?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-40139618978556147402010-09-06T02:04:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.702-07:00GIVEAWAY?!To thank all my wonderful readers for sticking with me for <i>one whole year</i> (and then some), and for reading all of these <b>94 posts</b> (soon to be 95 haha), I want to propose... <u><b>a virtual toast!</b></u><br /><br />And then <span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>A </b><b>GIVEAWAY</b>!</span><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lh3.google.com/_83ldBPtLaXQ/Rl4IIBhMdDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/_nMeZwTvJh4/s1600/smiling+baby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="265" src="http://lh3.google.com/_83ldBPtLaXQ/Rl4IIBhMdDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/_nMeZwTvJh4/s400/smiling+baby.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="background-color: yellow; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">"YAAAAY!"</span></b></div><span style="font-size: xx-small;">(I'm not as cheap as you think, I guess. LOLz.)</span><br /><br />As soon as I reach <b>225 followers</b>, I will post up a <i>superawesomefantasticalmagical</i> giveaway! I won't tell you what the prizes are yet, but I can say that it's gonna be <i>superawesomefantasticalmagical</i>.<br /><br />Moving on...<br />I recently bussed down to Downtown Langley and browsed through my local, friendly, neighborhood Value Village -- picked up some stuff that you probably will see in my upcoming posts: a pink, oversized blazer; a sheer white blouse; a knitted sweater; a striped jumper; and these two bags below (both were only $5.99)!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF4DN0oB8wLrUFb3v-3WIQfkcC22x9DbxLlz0FKgWafoy7ETgkSNog2hs7b6v0ODldi2uje5mK5hyphenhyphenxP7TZOOpgRCGfCA4KBjDAS_mEm2B4tjUPysq9NV5qcrBF2kLfyJ7KdYmKbDFMTRA/s1600/DSC01939.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="315" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF4DN0oB8wLrUFb3v-3WIQfkcC22x9DbxLlz0FKgWafoy7ETgkSNog2hs7b6v0ODldi2uje5mK5hyphenhyphenxP7TZOOpgRCGfCA4KBjDAS_mEm2B4tjUPysq9NV5qcrBF2kLfyJ7KdYmKbDFMTRA/s400/DSC01939.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>"So you want a revolution? Well you know... we all wanna change the world"</i></div><div style="text-align: center;">Every time I look at this wonderful bag, Beatles lyrics come into mind. Weird? NAAAAH.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrTAbgJylgJIUzNAcmmodsmuZyb2KWOBgV_jkTXbX4daGhz9tLlQVfkQitYrS-LkZ8nonykVNh7KraZCus4_2FS4ALXjXK8zctqIkoUu9t0sIvcEoF3frSrUBeFKCMfd9oT9879v6NrjM/s1600/DSC01940.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="281" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrTAbgJylgJIUzNAcmmodsmuZyb2KWOBgV_jkTXbX4daGhz9tLlQVfkQitYrS-LkZ8nonykVNh7KraZCus4_2FS4ALXjXK8zctqIkoUu9t0sIvcEoF3frSrUBeFKCMfd9oT9879v6NrjM/s400/DSC01940.JPG" width="400" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuN-2dq_wfpzHRsn1e9aaMMxUE6Hwh9JVXu8weBXukIm2nlxKMUyDY3OPi4MmLdB8rQIoWEch8nV1YB8n8eq0MBwWYUe1HXmX8yWpZvcnK7qWwI_eurkxs64KgDdpjRKOFCo3Gb7DepGk/s1600/DSC01942.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="297" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuN-2dq_wfpzHRsn1e9aaMMxUE6Hwh9JVXu8weBXukIm2nlxKMUyDY3OPi4MmLdB8rQIoWEch8nV1YB8n8eq0MBwWYUe1HXmX8yWpZvcnK7qWwI_eurkxs64KgDdpjRKOFCo3Gb7DepGk/s400/DSC01942.JPG" width="400" /></a></div>Unfortunately I was a bit rushed for time since my mom was yelling at me through my cellphone for bussing Downtown without telling her, so I forgot to check the shoes and pants section. Boooooo. And I really really wanted a pair of loafers, or broques, or even cowboy boots, or anything really, I just want more shoes ):<br /><br />Alright then...<br />See you guys later! <b style="color: red;">xxx</b><br /><br /><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">ps. I'm so excited for the giveway haha. You should see me right now. I'm jumping around in my seat. I just love you guys all so much. Just here, jumping in my seat, smiling like mad. I look like this actually:</span></b><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lh3.google.com/_83ldBPtLaXQ/Rl4IIBhMdDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/_nMeZwTvJh4/s1600/smiling+baby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="265" src="http://lh3.google.com/_83ldBPtLaXQ/Rl4IIBhMdDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/_nMeZwTvJh4/s400/smiling+baby.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="http://bramibrahim.multiply.com/journal/item/22"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">photo credits</span></a></div><span style="font-size: xx-small;">pps. I got tagged by the lovely <a href="http://retrodaisies.blogspot.com/">Rachel</a> and <a href="http://theprincessisdreaming.blogspot.com/">Joan</a> so I will get to those soon, promise!<span style="color: black;"> </span><b style="color: black;"><span style="background-color: yellow;">(;</span></b></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-19715941743511936672010-09-01T23:04:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.713-07:00++JEWELRY, ++MISC<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVueCNlPaGRJNq4_3PP687BGnCtRl2O4u2haVgwtfaQeok-d5deyTm4aX6Z8ZRwYwfbcEy9ki14Y8XU6m_t8CIUozIRhM_nuFkbpB31YdUVfLWnEVcvjA-ioiHmxrbO7qJ5tipa2UI424/s1600/bracelets.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="315" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVueCNlPaGRJNq4_3PP687BGnCtRl2O4u2haVgwtfaQeok-d5deyTm4aX6Z8ZRwYwfbcEy9ki14Y8XU6m_t8CIUozIRhM_nuFkbpB31YdUVfLWnEVcvjA-ioiHmxrbO7qJ5tipa2UI424/s640/bracelets.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9pfoH6c9qLP4zQDOx-E7VWQQyzvmYrNS54EMsOQMVhsOXxEaDgTzLMjRVW0f837NAI7mxjeaPgynNkrImwL6OuJAfIetZ-utKO_eS3omhfS_CzQYvEAIoUYPsb6TzM2N4DRGCDrzApnI/s1600/butterflynecklaces.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9pfoH6c9qLP4zQDOx-E7VWQQyzvmYrNS54EMsOQMVhsOXxEaDgTzLMjRVW0f837NAI7mxjeaPgynNkrImwL6OuJAfIetZ-utKO_eS3omhfS_CzQYvEAIoUYPsb6TzM2N4DRGCDrzApnI/s400/butterflynecklaces.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4tgS_Q27AYH3zE8S_ZnNz9BS-jjO0ZxWkj_Z6RERzKdbJiaR_NnyvctPh_VrP53aZLYtAQvCq1tuKNWvn0KpZjKmnX7JcAaSn0WptedNVNexV5-Jkc8hHyoC8gUXJY04Fh40nvlWHv0c/s1600/candynecklaces.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="298" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4tgS_Q27AYH3zE8S_ZnNz9BS-jjO0ZxWkj_Z6RERzKdbJiaR_NnyvctPh_VrP53aZLYtAQvCq1tuKNWvn0KpZjKmnX7JcAaSn0WptedNVNexV5-Jkc8hHyoC8gUXJY04Fh40nvlWHv0c/s400/candynecklaces.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=481963&id=551155412&l=445f658548"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">Check it out here.</span></b></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX69d5qgv_N7gkDSNnZt45n1PC8OL8Jry-sKsUyBB7b6NBISYqCmhMypp8zTA0WkssOruxgC_dH2UIKcdHx9cRYNaL45tkLMvfkHbNOfb4aZf7ZO4k0jK9fUFlwlxHqVpAHsVLEwaNIcs/s1600/DSC01906.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="295" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX69d5qgv_N7gkDSNnZt45n1PC8OL8Jry-sKsUyBB7b6NBISYqCmhMypp8zTA0WkssOruxgC_dH2UIKcdHx9cRYNaL45tkLMvfkHbNOfb4aZf7ZO4k0jK9fUFlwlxHqVpAHsVLEwaNIcs/s400/DSC01906.JPG" width="400" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgixOsQFBDo__H8uwzXE-Rfs4ro_gT13ab2n-W57Gyla6KQ41d5NF4OloXtdt3P_MWVbALrI68dORxjGTV7UYXqzdt1Oqpb1Q8EX0_s9NZASniRpiJDQQ5C1rUHRgYuK6jo1hj0FyqbmuM/s1600/DSC01895.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="292" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgixOsQFBDo__H8uwzXE-Rfs4ro_gT13ab2n-W57Gyla6KQ41d5NF4OloXtdt3P_MWVbALrI68dORxjGTV7UYXqzdt1Oqpb1Q8EX0_s9NZASniRpiJDQQ5C1rUHRgYuK6jo1hj0FyqbmuM/s400/DSC01895.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=483352&id=551155412&l=a867752eb0"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Check it out here.</b></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Okay, shameless advertising aside (hey a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do!), here's some outfit photos for you to indulge in (LOL):</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWrzWprbiuSEq0sjG3xWuJ3rHC5xULAqGNQgDt5HTUutgrCtQ9luvj43pLXt_a4tscqzyKklpNzV9p00M3WbDSQ5me6gMs29DbPnJqx49lJS2TOUF1f9FIHH7mHjpioOPv8bvjBoOFbHQ/s1600/DSC01854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWrzWprbiuSEq0sjG3xWuJ3rHC5xULAqGNQgDt5HTUutgrCtQ9luvj43pLXt_a4tscqzyKklpNzV9p00M3WbDSQ5me6gMs29DbPnJqx49lJS2TOUF1f9FIHH7mHjpioOPv8bvjBoOFbHQ/s640/DSC01854.JPG" width="416" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Almost everything here is from Crew Heaven. The leggings are from ICING by Claire's.</span></b><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><b> </b><b><a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=14391902&id=551155412">I'm selling the leggings FOR $8 here!</a></b></span><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUVW2A_MHzoDznjQFjJFWL11vQsytHDsozQtxB8AS_cQK7B5_DQlhHEpvOVCamnkdmYiii-JL-6Jrl5IhV4RBGC4QKPvBCc8aO0lG26IghzCfXvEVNAbvswAQGPY5LuWAk3tYmSCtENaY/s1600/DSC01909.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUVW2A_MHzoDznjQFjJFWL11vQsytHDsozQtxB8AS_cQK7B5_DQlhHEpvOVCamnkdmYiii-JL-6Jrl5IhV4RBGC4QKPvBCc8aO0lG26IghzCfXvEVNAbvswAQGPY5LuWAk3tYmSCtENaY/s640/DSC01909.JPG" width="460" /></a></div><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;"> I received my leggings from Dress911 and they fit really well!</span></b></span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />Those of you who asked me where I got a certain top from, well I'll tell you!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioOBFVuVqw3P3O_4r8WboU-gd22onH8FDSfdRbGFUqzbgzIioYt8KUqcRfR78Heet2ChO_T02pl16UDNcC7U8ok6FyG7X4BPrDRWiZ1hoalK5I4brhQAC8K0byqELpTI77_zwhArBKAL4/s1600/outfit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="141" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioOBFVuVqw3P3O_4r8WboU-gd22onH8FDSfdRbGFUqzbgzIioYt8KUqcRfR78Heet2ChO_T02pl16UDNcC7U8ok6FyG7X4BPrDRWiZ1hoalK5I4brhQAC8K0byqELpTI77_zwhArBKAL4/s200/outfit.jpg" width="200" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDrNu_5Ly3nZFwsuP6NIRLi_ZJb4rorlgAW1c29V5SUPLxLCn9unxCOHBXfvGBJOlwHd-EroSmTNEqDLPMOvhfs0B6iB-RM8U0mFpFBYTbLV5-jBkLNYEqMfGfTPvCS9rqJX0FegYlkAM/s1600/august10+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDrNu_5Ly3nZFwsuP6NIRLi_ZJb4rorlgAW1c29V5SUPLxLCn9unxCOHBXfvGBJOlwHd-EroSmTNEqDLPMOvhfs0B6iB-RM8U0mFpFBYTbLV5-jBkLNYEqMfGfTPvCS9rqJX0FegYlkAM/s200/august10+003.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">^woah flashback to last year... this was my first outfit post!</span></b></div><div style="text-align: right;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">not much has changed, i see. LO</span><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Lz</span></b><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><br /></span></b></div>...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />$12 from Walmart! :D</div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;">And the boots that you see up there? Walmart, $10 - sale! Nice? (;</div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_CQOirwSpvRrWeLilMQQ-LLN7J6vHoQOHs7kl-ydmr0dONmHS1IJjqr1pX7KmigI-RNQgN0a6A1bBohjUDOigxPjT_kNPKZT5xTEnx_e3ZY5WiRerD3o7SAlRBZuhyEMDb7XJ_P2yzuM/s1600/comb2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_CQOirwSpvRrWeLilMQQ-LLN7J6vHoQOHs7kl-ydmr0dONmHS1IJjqr1pX7KmigI-RNQgN0a6A1bBohjUDOigxPjT_kNPKZT5xTEnx_e3ZY5WiRerD3o7SAlRBZuhyEMDb7XJ_P2yzuM/s640/comb2.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO9yJVutofUHifKlw4c1OE2I1hOr2fDeXpyjLBcMkYg1iK8khqnU0Ja_Rwmnqgs3SWY2S0r9t-N-7lcfObIvgabclSV6xAC6aAXegVk1YMopgtM6_FqZe4upUkBdYol0QCTq6lPKTpLK4/s1600/comb1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="460" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO9yJVutofUHifKlw4c1OE2I1hOr2fDeXpyjLBcMkYg1iK8khqnU0Ja_Rwmnqgs3SWY2S0r9t-N-7lcfObIvgabclSV6xAC6aAXegVk1YMopgtM6_FqZe4upUkBdYol0QCTq6lPKTpLK4/s640/comb1.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;">Well, I've still got a shitload of work to do. So see ya!</div><div style="text-align: left;">Thank you so much to my new followers <b><3</b> And I love all your comments. I swear, you guys all <i>rock</i> haha.<b><span style="color: red;"> xxx </span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmEARCcZvzhhDNjTRUnAYZLwVBYcrYvH9GgI4kzRlc36_iFE0v6pRruj66VLTU1KQZOdmNGzTusUu4GZdUhvemSypfsu-fKeZSA5jwMw5Oi7KQxNEz-4mL0gchnuxCryisjCNBYqfFgsI/s1600/DSC01925.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmEARCcZvzhhDNjTRUnAYZLwVBYcrYvH9GgI4kzRlc36_iFE0v6pRruj66VLTU1KQZOdmNGzTusUu4GZdUhvemSypfsu-fKeZSA5jwMw5Oi7KQxNEz-4mL0gchnuxCryisjCNBYqfFgsI/s640/DSC01925.JPG" width="440" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">jeez, been listening to mcr again. <b>i will always <3 gerard way tho.</b></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg38SprNzxZfk5pWOXhrI2NihEVG4GuAUW_3QM0PfhcbLPTCeZli-TMaj_9zaQNuMeQbO8KxYD7q9-zEGDwLiW9RRXfmnnQE-qwUlMldcpVuGwjgVaJ6mBKBe2r5J5nVSzLt7uzhf-t36U/s1600/gerard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg38SprNzxZfk5pWOXhrI2NihEVG4GuAUW_3QM0PfhcbLPTCeZli-TMaj_9zaQNuMeQbO8KxYD7q9-zEGDwLiW9RRXfmnnQE-qwUlMldcpVuGwjgVaJ6mBKBe2r5J5nVSzLt7uzhf-t36U/s200/gerard.jpg" width="180" /></a></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-1242595797098175192010-08-28T00:19:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.724-07:00SHOP SHOP SHOPHey guys, I just decided to open up shop to sell some of my unworn clothing! Most of the stuff I bought when I was in that transitional stage between "emo grade 9er" to "simple grade 10er", all before I started this blog, so the style is really different! Some of the clothes are brand new, some are FREE, and all of it is under $15! Don't hesitate to msg me for more info! I do facetrades and shipping. Also, if you want to swap your item for mine, that's cool with me! (Remember to add me as a friend on Facebook to be able to reserve the item :D)<br /><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;">>></span><a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=479604&id=551155412&l=d183b25d2a" target="blank"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">SHOP SOYCONFESSIONS</span></b></a><br /><br />Here are some photos:<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihivmzXgcXFLwEc-J3VhAOLTX0Scjjmk_9NZPo-sTdgOh7wo3PwkvzxDHUZutAmlm2VTGdwO_Iu6XouXwEekaFLDlczaqofoTZweSHPI8kE4ZR74Xrr1VZ5IBFBMqnOunU0dd7HYLbmQs/s1600/hoodie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="448" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihivmzXgcXFLwEc-J3VhAOLTX0Scjjmk_9NZPo-sTdgOh7wo3PwkvzxDHUZutAmlm2VTGdwO_Iu6XouXwEekaFLDlczaqofoTZweSHPI8kE4ZR74Xrr1VZ5IBFBMqnOunU0dd7HYLbmQs/s640/hoodie.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/#%21/photo.php?pid=14337468&id=551155412&ref=fbx_album"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">$15.</span></b></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcX02bB4u2aft7qVxdAKe6fgxiUiYNQZh9AP5mIEqcfZgOX3MkgfMKMeG4TpqkvOsoJI6AmdTohk04ZGKlbppF2Ti-2v8dfcxgfWUF9JDO9FwsDczggO1HyRfXGujq8BkWrIFq1haEiqA/s1600/lacetop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="488" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcX02bB4u2aft7qVxdAKe6fgxiUiYNQZh9AP5mIEqcfZgOX3MkgfMKMeG4TpqkvOsoJI6AmdTohk04ZGKlbppF2Ti-2v8dfcxgfWUF9JDO9FwsDczggO1HyRfXGujq8BkWrIFq1haEiqA/s640/lacetop.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><a href="http://www.facebook.com/#%21/photo.php?pid=14337659&id=551155412&ref=fbx_album">$10.</a></b></span><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMMqLZHefohor5Z76yjyPtUtMGSNF5SycXyManiPGzyqaofqRLihUKXrraptlHbYW3xehOhkUy8sCPZUkGWndQOB9ihUthQVCfw8AhB6w0IjU6fo2Hqw7cCeVuI3rY82MCu0FFjejECJo/s1600/sequin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="424" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMMqLZHefohor5Z76yjyPtUtMGSNF5SycXyManiPGzyqaofqRLihUKXrraptlHbYW3xehOhkUy8sCPZUkGWndQOB9ihUthQVCfw8AhB6w0IjU6fo2Hqw7cCeVuI3rY82MCu0FFjejECJo/s640/sequin.jpg" width="640" /></a></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/#%21/photo.php?pid=14337662&id=551155412&ref=fbx_album"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>$11.</b></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd0P_Iq9j3crGv1z8NyKig0n6WUKH8NNvfEKkFU3VYYYWUgtur0UttMGLsxszzVFJozgiOuHQeZZEtzGqKRW2Kx-glVZUxgzDRKkDaKTXA_y6UhbZv9p4tldoHvQ2vLCtzATySvuZM44s/s1600/skirt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="448" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd0P_Iq9j3crGv1z8NyKig0n6WUKH8NNvfEKkFU3VYYYWUgtur0UttMGLsxszzVFJozgiOuHQeZZEtzGqKRW2Kx-glVZUxgzDRKkDaKTXA_y6UhbZv9p4tldoHvQ2vLCtzATySvuZM44s/s640/skirt.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><a href="http://www.facebook.com/#%21/photo.php?pid=14337087&id=551155412&ref=fbx_album">$11.</a></b></span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />Alright, I need to log off and do some hardcore editing on my Extended Essay <b><span style="background-color: yellow;">D;</span></b> <b>Kill me now please</b>.<br />Oh, not to mention, I've got 4 units of Bio to review and like a gazillion units of Chem to study.</div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;"> I'll reply to all your lovely comments soon -- and thank you to all my followers, new AND old! <3</div><div style="text-align: left;">Bisous!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="color: red;">xxx</span></b></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-3640698087907553612010-08-25T03:21:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.733-07:00what a day (:<span style="font-size: large;">[<b>edit:</b> I've posted up some <b><a href="http://www.formspring.me/sunnymimi" target="blank">answers</a></b> to your burning questions on my <b><a href="http://www.formspring.me/sunnymimi" target="blank">Formspring</a></b>! I answered one about my decision to start a blog, and another on how I created my header!]</span><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiW_u1HQZlOdz60ti6gCGtf_ZBbI4kLTeTSl09Gsb8mMXr0ePdgb-IdoMmeICOgHo8GWxn7ULYxyP2m_uL2hNL_jRLHLjpLBeZNKvmRdO01FH1MCn9kQZKcg93R0s0N76-Nd6iUoGeq2Y/s1600/outfit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="452" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiW_u1HQZlOdz60ti6gCGtf_ZBbI4kLTeTSl09Gsb8mMXr0ePdgb-IdoMmeICOgHo8GWxn7ULYxyP2m_uL2hNL_jRLHLjpLBeZNKvmRdO01FH1MCn9kQZKcg93R0s0N76-Nd6iUoGeq2Y/s640/outfit.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br />I slept at 6 am yesterday, and was woken up by a phone call from the public library at 12 noon. Then my bestie, Flora (whom you probably all know and love dearly -- but not as much as <b><i>I LOVE HER</i></b> :D) texted me to come help her dye her hair "golden brown".<br /><br />I rushed over madly (i.e. took about an hour and a half to fully wake up, get dressed in something comfy, and put on makeup) with my work uniform in a Roots bag (work @ 4:30 - 9:30) and a pair of fake Converse upon my feet.<br /><br />Here are a few pics of me <i>trying </i>to help her. In the end, she gave up on me and told me she'd do it. Lolz.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA6KJ33BR9TeLtZdOlwYv-ZJOTE1Mry3f4j5PoQu8QhXqjjZRZccvw0JRHBLziUK4x0uu6MaG_o1TR45hUHlTbk5jHB3oSM7tMcw_RtzTmNAzUIQ75FWVKCY_ZgkTqts8VGQ74nTgvzKo/s1600/DSC01649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="297" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA6KJ33BR9TeLtZdOlwYv-ZJOTE1Mry3f4j5PoQu8QhXqjjZRZccvw0JRHBLziUK4x0uu6MaG_o1TR45hUHlTbk5jHB3oSM7tMcw_RtzTmNAzUIQ75FWVKCY_ZgkTqts8VGQ74nTgvzKo/s400/DSC01649.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuUQrrca3EJCjeNCIOl9ePwL9hj1WRdADOMcWfcsLbds6uCRzSbazytHmNpt4U5vx1ioJw-7kRbIZD2boCNA0pY97oDjxh93mPYhTxETi9-qKkW4L-kTPiO5WSMP5rAfhXXAF3oK2frmQ/s1600/DSC01657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglvn6iYIN1eGGkP1koz8Mzv81QmSK_d3S67DDiq1dGm0tR0vXJFfPrGOEdPMm_HcUnB_5JNiAW8fQz9uFl1fAiLn11a5d9P6xTi8sUh9CP1vTBbGXv1kgvMf6xOqj5VNUGOKpS9AwEP3w/s1600/DSC01690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="475" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglvn6iYIN1eGGkP1koz8Mzv81QmSK_d3S67DDiq1dGm0tR0vXJFfPrGOEdPMm_HcUnB_5JNiAW8fQz9uFl1fAiLn11a5d9P6xTi8sUh9CP1vTBbGXv1kgvMf6xOqj5VNUGOKpS9AwEP3w/s640/DSC01690.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAsUSso-JbFPQcDdC3_8gOuKdSyIu2JuDMlDi614ZMIEp4ZDrcqmhj7TjGehbsKuhJSzUaX-K2alCE8WAnmQxl4gfmgHqcWPxMQ10tsR5cmK5_KRvKIf0O5Gm8e-BZvOfpy5Pz_O7-3B0/s1600/DSC01691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="478" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAsUSso-JbFPQcDdC3_8gOuKdSyIu2JuDMlDi614ZMIEp4ZDrcqmhj7TjGehbsKuhJSzUaX-K2alCE8WAnmQxl4gfmgHqcWPxMQ10tsR5cmK5_KRvKIf0O5Gm8e-BZvOfpy5Pz_O7-3B0/s640/DSC01691.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;">... <i>more importantly, </i>here's Flora's new hair colour:</span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSIxHJccU_k3ugkLog0y7eQdnG1FCgRDFbecUetT1NhpTTJAA9GtbnfC2dYpOgmF88w7LWIZtj-vHRGVv_-WxPD2SdReA781_-ubz2paU27D61wa8BirmpEEofBoQvo8LPoZciVL_rViQ/s400/DSC01682.JPG" /><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjawgG2O-PdCN5KoSMmV8YRghDuikSVtfcBb4IoUJwK0hQAIuu_M5jJJ8mAdl6UU_NXZq-b46Sh6GNJZ1dv8OcSTDXQ26Ob3LBqL8OlwWcA8RwARsqcP803iYPuNNz2dMZtuh8qm5CvxFI/s400/DSC01689.JPG" /></div><br />My outfit for church on Sunday (yes, I've been going to church again! surprising, <i>n'est-ce pas</i>?):<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsAm_5ApLaSxRkUIWl5lJaR59pjR8Lh14FMe8uSryZf1YeV7MVua_LmJU-AZs_CF8-bX_qJKRRegEZMOKLKQh_Svxpo0wNWovN1F1lEzsV8FWvsn3MIdNF38lciFH4TPg2KYhfzTcCY2M/s1600/DSC00908.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsAm_5ApLaSxRkUIWl5lJaR59pjR8Lh14FMe8uSryZf1YeV7MVua_LmJU-AZs_CF8-bX_qJKRRegEZMOKLKQh_Svxpo0wNWovN1F1lEzsV8FWvsn3MIdNF38lciFH4TPg2KYhfzTcCY2M/s640/DSC00908.JPG" width="464" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfKNzBsGGDb3VVegd7dVHp7GBp5rfyn7U7U0LGwEZDe2MSQQ5Ou4F-HwNOEvREeMVQtaR4lW1WKPMc_cdyniZ4dN7vLwdoH_JbhvNmmEOo0kPb2aWUP-AvL2DapUStuP0j3wsy3TPfD_A/s1600/DSC00911.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="296" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfKNzBsGGDb3VVegd7dVHp7GBp5rfyn7U7U0LGwEZDe2MSQQ5Ou4F-HwNOEvREeMVQtaR4lW1WKPMc_cdyniZ4dN7vLwdoH_JbhvNmmEOo0kPb2aWUP-AvL2DapUStuP0j3wsy3TPfD_A/s400/DSC00911.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9UtTRBjsl9t8RQFzTKggL_KteryW0ZeDQbZ_7LFgcCDfoJnc1H4UbBjHiPgZgo2DvNPkqf1hsBb3h0Poe5Fu1cqytoInk6_943YXpF228e5T0lIFB7WSMKRtBkwyd0rRFqLnEz0YHubQ/s1600/DSC00909.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="290" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9UtTRBjsl9t8RQFzTKggL_KteryW0ZeDQbZ_7LFgcCDfoJnc1H4UbBjHiPgZgo2DvNPkqf1hsBb3h0Poe5Fu1cqytoInk6_943YXpF228e5T0lIFB7WSMKRtBkwyd0rRFqLnEz0YHubQ/s400/DSC00909.JPG" width="400" /></a></div>I bought these heart-printed shorts, alongside other items, from <a href="http://www.facebook.com/#%21/heaven.crew?ref=ts">Crew Heaven</a> (facetrading Facebook group) and was thoroughly disappointed when I received the batch. For one thing, a sweater I bought did not look anything like the model's sweater, and I feel as if I've been completely ripped off.<br /><br /><span style="font-size: large;">Also, the quality of this pair of shorts is terrible!</span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmO81_pthaCcuSkOKHmKvNrLajym0GZ3MnTY0SJRScVlI4XX7Ika7P_ipst1fJSWRaUfUry2vRx1bqAilA1xnA80ozWufGV2GOVQlpOxVmOgL6swOdtI8cNZz774IYpaNgzNLYMa9cl6c/s1600/DSC01613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="297" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmO81_pthaCcuSkOKHmKvNrLajym0GZ3MnTY0SJRScVlI4XX7Ika7P_ipst1fJSWRaUfUry2vRx1bqAilA1xnA80ozWufGV2GOVQlpOxVmOgL6swOdtI8cNZz774IYpaNgzNLYMa9cl6c/s400/DSC01613.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHLmA7F3BdXO5iUU5G3TNyIEl1x3k0v75OJyzT4TMnwK7CP_yZMeXOkGxfRdheqUBZqYWJE-g6m54ARwN2HnTueNnSsf_jYZci8DbQCazRUwFYXm-caaWD2vDathoys4bGWCCwThuiT9o/s1600/DSC01614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="297" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHLmA7F3BdXO5iUU5G3TNyIEl1x3k0v75OJyzT4TMnwK7CP_yZMeXOkGxfRdheqUBZqYWJE-g6m54ARwN2HnTueNnSsf_jYZci8DbQCazRUwFYXm-caaWD2vDathoys4bGWCCwThuiT9o/s400/DSC01614.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMfuPLfBDm0pkH4XY_IYYGcVVJVt2zwbUn-DV84X5TePe3weCTglDa58p6kms1zA728IgQyUaDiFeKLLiDXA4fHXt47hmLO3naP6yx9jsXRiL6BFBAx8aqc8sr8t3vz12pRaSDHaN2Ie8/s1600/DSC01615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="297" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMfuPLfBDm0pkH4XY_IYYGcVVJVt2zwbUn-DV84X5TePe3weCTglDa58p6kms1zA728IgQyUaDiFeKLLiDXA4fHXt47hmLO3naP6yx9jsXRiL6BFBAx8aqc8sr8t3vz12pRaSDHaN2Ie8/s400/DSC01615.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL5ZiH_MK9NUiZz0xSIYJL-X5r7-3orLLYdZXloIP2hRhyXHgDsEJzqP0aw18PhIrN4Epbkc1CUeEBApb0DsYbPHqEL0bd_krjvhKk0QTLXGwF4jLq15Xf2V9Nb5pY2q-eX9hbJvSQ7_8/s1600/DSC01617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="296" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL5ZiH_MK9NUiZz0xSIYJL-X5r7-3orLLYdZXloIP2hRhyXHgDsEJzqP0aw18PhIrN4Epbkc1CUeEBApb0DsYbPHqEL0bd_krjvhKk0QTLXGwF4jLq15Xf2V9Nb5pY2q-eX9hbJvSQ7_8/s400/DSC01617.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br />And though the shorts were only priced at $13, my own mother remarked that I could've gotten a better quality pair of shorts directly from China for about <b>$2 Canadian</b> = =<br /><br />So yup, that is my Facetrading horror story. Okay, it's not so bad. From afar, the shorts look cute. Though the fabric is rough and cheap, at least it <i>looks </i>wearable. Sigh. I'm thinking of DIYing it a bit to make it a bit more tapered. Dunno how I will achieve that since I suck at everything DIYish.<br /><br />I'm sending out my love to all you lovelies!<br />{{<b>2 more weeks before school</b>! I need to get started on <u>editing my Extended Essay</u> and <u>reviewing Chem and Bio</u>! Start the <i>Stressed-Out-It's-School-Again</i> countdown!!!}}<br /><br />Lol, funny thing: Flora and I walked into Starbucks to get some coffee before I had to bus to work, and two of my classmates were there as well -- typing away on their laptops, across from each other on a table. Very hard workers, these two. Also, they're both Asian, but that's beside the point. (; Hehe, I can make Asian jokes. So it reminded me that I had a LOT of homework to complete before the start of school. AND I have to go and take my L test for driving soon! Will be v. v. busy... ):<br /><b style="color: red;">xxx </b><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-31708999103680810972010-08-21T02:02:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.748-07:00QUATRE<object height="385" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MpG9sDtskCc&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xd0d0d0&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MpG9sDtskCc&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xd0d0d0&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>OH MON DIEU!</i></b></span><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Le quatre saison du </i><b>Gossip Girl</b><i> sera tres scandaleux!</i></span><br /><br />I'm <u>very</u> excited. When I first watched the 3rd season finale, I thought that the 4th season would be <i>tres terrible</i>! <b>But I think I've just been proved wrong.</b><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small;">NOW FOR AN </span><span style="font-size: small;"><b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: yellow;">OUTFIT</span> <span style="background-color: yellow;">SHOWDOWN</span></span></b>:</span><br />I've always loved to shop sales, and getting as much as I can out of my hard-earned money. These two outfit posts will show you what I mean...<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSVy11HwOsmiHMJO-wCZDYfypI06Qzyy01dofapwXyZQGJvAf5Ma7xDDBSibupYArE2-nk1G1ruJQBgiXJTVL43O38KZki6c1ut4C0l63Jm7N1Z9CvoP7OsfdiZedPoRFxgMnnYSfOMZw/s1600/DSC01573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSVy11HwOsmiHMJO-wCZDYfypI06Qzyy01dofapwXyZQGJvAf5Ma7xDDBSibupYArE2-nk1G1ruJQBgiXJTVL43O38KZki6c1ut4C0l63Jm7N1Z9CvoP7OsfdiZedPoRFxgMnnYSfOMZw/s640/DSC01573.JPG" width="474" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPG97dtUP97AMSjqKowxv9PsHnvy4nUSy3ZCmGDL0PrXQYh8nA0KBGP-UtfQKC_aj1m8Aj6G_6tSSsKX_rPemH2D_Iyek1d2l0KZO3JaZD-KUoDugF0cOk08-jLtxNoWyJQAqScQEiy5w/s1600/DSC01580.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="296" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPG97dtUP97AMSjqKowxv9PsHnvy4nUSy3ZCmGDL0PrXQYh8nA0KBGP-UtfQKC_aj1m8Aj6G_6tSSsKX_rPemH2D_Iyek1d2l0KZO3JaZD-KUoDugF0cOk08-jLtxNoWyJQAqScQEiy5w/s400/DSC01580.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1W7g5mhDin9m0JnCTnZQWPxO6udxm4rrPD2dXCqerwGrXKScF7PfMxL6Zy-aJAoz0FFcK9zkI02q_sLDZ88TcckzYKeBC7p2c8r0dSzs0qmHrW38-8qpP_pYC5a9i7V6zAYovUZMDIZw/s1600/DSC01587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="297" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1W7g5mhDin9m0JnCTnZQWPxO6udxm4rrPD2dXCqerwGrXKScF7PfMxL6Zy-aJAoz0FFcK9zkI02q_sLDZ88TcckzYKeBC7p2c8r0dSzs0qmHrW38-8qpP_pYC5a9i7V6zAYovUZMDIZw/s400/DSC01587.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br />Lace shirt: "Trendyland" brand from Winners... $14.99<br />Pastel skirt: vintage... borrowed from my mom<br />Cream heels: "Giani Bini" brand from Army & Navy... $39.00<br />Bag: "Mingpai" brand from somewhere in China... gifted<br />Star necklace: <a href="http://www.facebook.com/#%21/heaven.crew?ref=ts">Crew Heaven</a> facetrading... $5.00<br /><b>Total outfit cost: </b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>$58.99</b></span><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4MSALl2N6OAB6muLZP-Jjdix86HlJu_74UBmvQ229nNTkAxWVXZmg7pDMGWV796SKTjiWPgDF-32nLSGV66FXw0TJRhMhTbF9McqM8TM71zQ8AX4jmBk614_hQLsSfZIAimjfrK2AnMc/s1600/DSC01604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4MSALl2N6OAB6muLZP-Jjdix86HlJu_74UBmvQ229nNTkAxWVXZmg7pDMGWV796SKTjiWPgDF-32nLSGV66FXw0TJRhMhTbF9McqM8TM71zQ8AX4jmBk614_hQLsSfZIAimjfrK2AnMc/s640/DSC01604.JPG" width="436" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioYoyXNF4gHt39YOHiEoC0iQw9x0JYNfOMn4Csm-u7d5ZyyR_MuxH00yyZbXcyhc9wjSoDmfyX8H-tesATk-StElF9jbJQqPjbb2hdk9GJtD6vsZYHjvOJ9__mM3sR_7uoPs08LEvvHg0/s1600/DSC01606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="297" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioYoyXNF4gHt39YOHiEoC0iQw9x0JYNfOMn4Csm-u7d5ZyyR_MuxH00yyZbXcyhc9wjSoDmfyX8H-tesATk-StElF9jbJQqPjbb2hdk9GJtD6vsZYHjvOJ9__mM3sR_7uoPs08LEvvHg0/s400/DSC01606.JPG" width="400" /></a></div>Striped tee: Smartset... $10.00<br />Pink cardigan: Old Navy... borrowed from mom<br />Skinny jeans: "Bongo" brand from Urban Planet... $29.00<br />Silver heels: "American Eagle" brand from Payless Shoesource... $19.00<br />Purse: Tommy Hilfiger... gifted<br />Chain necklace: <a href="http://www.facebook.com/#%21/heaven.crew?ref=ts">Crew Heaven</a> facetrading... $5.00<br /><b>Total outfit cost: </b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>$63.00</b></span><br /><br />Eh? Eh?<br /><i>Am I good, or am I good?</i><br /><br />Wait, no, the real question is:<br /><br /><i><span style="font-size: large;">Am I good or am I cheap?</span></i><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>(Or both?) </i></span><br /><br /><b>LOLZ.</b><br /><br />Okay, peace out. <b><span style="color: red;"><3</span></b><br />ps. You've probably noticed the major layout/blog change here, and how I'm posting a lot more than usual. I think it's for the better. I'm more focused on blogging now, and I think this will help me overcome some of the issues I'm dealing with. And it's helping me get ready for my future! I'm thinking of studying journalism in university now. Or even trying to go into the fashion or business industry. I figure I can narrow it down between these three choices by the time I graduate, haha.<br /><b>Thanks for reading guys!</b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-31964958639535189802010-08-19T00:19:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.758-07:00I like to click through the 'NetI'm browsing the cutest online dress store (: The <b><a href="http://dress911.com/"><span style="font-size: large;">Dress911</span></a> online store</b> devotes itself to indie fashion and lovely retro dresses in all prints, shapes, and colours! I've already found a few I love:<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://dress911.com/images/Best4d5part.jpg"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://dress911.com/images/Best4d5part.jpg" width="224" /></a> <a href="http://dress911.com/images/Twotone.jpg"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://dress911.com/images/Twotone.jpg" width="217" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://dress911.com/images/Knhnmoreknh.jpg"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://dress911.com/images/Knhnmoreknh.jpg" width="224" /></a> <a href="http://dress911.com/images/windz.jpg"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://dress911.com/images/windz.jpg" width="224" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://dress911.com/images/Fifcanaby.jpg"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://dress911.com/images/Fifcanaby.jpg" width="224" /></a> <a href="http://dress911.com/images/udy43f.jpg"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://dress911.com/images/udy43f.jpg" width="224" /></a></div><br /><br />Not to mention the chic, vintage-looking accessories are currently making me drool:<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://dress911.com/images/Pwernapnow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://dress911.com/images/Pwernapnow.jpg" width="224" /></a><a href="http://dress911.com/images/Bigeyedguy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://dress911.com/images/Bigeyedguy.jpg" width="224" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://dress911.com/images/LookpudchineC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://dress911.com/images/LookpudchineC.jpg" width="224" /></a><a href="http://dress911.com/images/Tosh3baya.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://dress911.com/images/Tosh3baya.jpg" width="224" /></a></div><br />Dress911 is Canadian! How awesome, eh?<br />They ship to the US and Canada for just $7, flat-rate.<br /><br />I'm ordering two pairs of leggings right now (first time actual online shopping!) and I've got an idea of how to pay: either mail cheque, or bank transfer (since they're based in Canada, I can actually just transfer the money -- thank goodness because I don't have a credit card). But the only thing I'm worried about is that they might not fit me well! I'm very short (5 ft 1", I think) and thin as well, so sometimes jeans or leggings fit looser and will bunch up around my ankles. I absolutely hate that! It makes my outfit AND myself look bad. So that's why I have high expectations for my bottom-wear.<br /><br />Anyway, I've messaged them about my concerns and they are going to measure the leggings for me (:<br /><br />Good service, great clothing, awesome styles! Umm, can I repeat how much I like the site? Lol.<br /><br />Alright. I need to log off. Or else my mother will come in here and... yeah.<br /><br /><br />ps. Sorry for all the drama last night, guys.<br />Some days I feel a certain way. I don't want to feel angry or upset, but I can't hold it back.<br /><br />Thanks for reading. <b style="color: red;">xxx</b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-67042086702674306702010-08-18T03:08:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.773-07:00I saw God today<div style="text-align: center;"><b>I saw God today</b></div><div style="text-align: center;">He presented himself in the form of</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sweat upon my child-father's cheek</div><div style="text-align: center;">and the dirt underneath my grandmother's worn fingernails.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>I saw God today</b>, everywhere, everywhere.</div><div style="text-align: center;">He was the ant</div><div style="text-align: center;">crawling in the cracks of the sidewalk</div><div style="text-align: center;">The fly I crush easily with my thumb</div><div style="text-align: center;">The upbeat, trashy song playing repetitively on the car stereo.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I saw God</div><div style="text-align: center;">in the slanting moonbeams coming through my closed blinds</div><div style="text-align: center;">Their patterns of light playing upon my forearms and thighs like magic and beautiful realization</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tonight.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIAvgQKgvAO-INcegdB5-TXGZppZbuSucYXxaekW27bYjG-yMnKDslVC7GOYMMW63kQ_a7484N-R0ScWg-Af_7PL2a-nV7glMesEIXneiepBkmYO-DLNRtEYYxrl6tw5IUVWHyie0k1PE/s1600/pain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIAvgQKgvAO-INcegdB5-TXGZppZbuSucYXxaekW27bYjG-yMnKDslVC7GOYMMW63kQ_a7484N-R0ScWg-Af_7PL2a-nV7glMesEIXneiepBkmYO-DLNRtEYYxrl6tw5IUVWHyie0k1PE/s400/pain.jpg" width="400" /></a></div></div><span style="font-size: x-small;">My mother can be such a bitch sometimes.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">She's so blind she can't see past her nose -- no her short, stubby eyelashes.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"></span><br /><a name='more'></a><span style="font-size: x-small;"> She barges into my room, my privacy that I've worked so hard for, breaking my trust and acting as if I am some criminal on bail. Yelling like she just caught me doing drugs or watching porn, not just typing up poetry on my laptop.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Doesn't she even care about anyone else?</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Has she ever tried to apologized for anything sincerely?</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">She can be fake, she can be pretend-happy, she can be angry as hell for the wrong reasons, deceiving and manipulative, but never apologetic. I have never heard her utter the word "sorry" in my life, as of yet. I'm still waiting. Maybe when she's on her deathbed how many years from now, she'll accidentally spill a hot drink on my shirt and say "sorry" and then ignore me for the rest of her hospital stay until...</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">But not even that, I think.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">It's sad that she's sitting in my room right now, trying to outlast me in terms of "staying awake". She's simmering with anger just sitting on my bed, glaring at me and watching me type this -- my way of trying to ignore her words. Of course she isn't really watching. She's going to fall asleep any second, because stupid as she is, she has work at 8 this morning, so really, <i>she </i>should be the one in bed right now.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Funny thing is, I probably would be asleep right now if she hadn't thrust open my door with full vengeance to criticize and insult me.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Do I feel bad about saying this about her?</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">She's said worse about me. <i>This </i>is what I learn from my parents. The ability to insult and yell at people. How amusing, eh.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">I looked over to my bed, and yes, she's gone. It's almost surprising. I thought she would've lasted longer this time. Last time, I let her win. Not anymore. Two can play at this game.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Does this make me a bad person?</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">I guess so.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">But I bet what she was doing as she sat on my bed:</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Praying.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Praying her little heart out, crying out to God to change me, to make me perfect, to make me submit to her every will, to scrape out my brain bit by bit until I am as obedient as a robot.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">And how ironic is that, that she's willing to pray to a God she doesn't believe in about something as trivial as my <i>bedtime</i>? The fact that I can't -- WON'T -- sleep before 3 am in the summer. Who can? It's the summer. It's not as if I have school in the morning. I went to bed at 1 last night. Slept at 3:45.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Shouldn't she pray about her relationship with my father?</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">His business?</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Has she ever supported him in anything? They're MARRIED, for crying out loud. Marriage does not break off every other day and have huge shouting matches with each other.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">If they are going to act like crazies in the house, where Jenny, Jacqueline, my grandparents and I reside, please please get divorced so we can find some peace.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">And to say, "What the fuck have you done this whole summer?"</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">And to not even <i>hear </i>my answer. That makes me as angry as hell.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">To start arguing over every little thing, even when my grandparents and my baby cousin, Jacqueline, is right in the next room, a thin wall separating her loud voice and their quiet sleep (which is so hard to find when taking care of a 1 yr old baby), that is just wrong.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Too bad she doesn't ever believe she's wrong.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">I didn't cry, but now I feel like it.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">I hate how she makes me feel like crying.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">I hate how she makes me want to hurt people.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">How she makes me write shit like this and rethink every flaw in myself, every mistake I've ever made. </span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">I hate how she treats me as if I'm disposable.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">FUCK IT.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">You know I spent a great day on Monday with one of my closest friends.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">We finally got to talk and it was so carefree and wonderful.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Her parents are completely the opposite of mine.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">It was so nice to just be part of a normal family.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">And guess what:</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Tonight kind of just ruins it.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Every time, I think she and I have patched things together, she goes ahead and does something unthinkable and hurtful to me, and I can't forgive her because... she never even has the courtesy to <i>act</i> apologetic.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">I tell her I'm not perfect,</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">I tell her she's not perfect either</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">But I never have to chance to fully explain my words because her fat tongue can vibrate faster than mine and soon she's rambling on about what a bad person I am, how stupid and ugly I look just staring at her, how I'm going nowhere in life (I'm 16 for God's sake! where am I going? who fucking knows! all I want is privacy for now, all I want is hope, all I want is petty, material things, give that to me -- I'm not asking you to stop a war for me, I'm asking you to give me peace and letting me feel good and happy with myself for even a few days), how I'm so irresponsible and unthoughtful, how I bring this family down.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Reminds me that no matter what -- I cannot change this family</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Not me;</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Nothing I can do</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">but wait for <i>them </i>to change their ways</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">or for me to move out at the end of this school year</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">I just need to get out.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">I feel so normal when I'm out with a good friend</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">or when I'm dressed up all pretty</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">or when I'm smiling at strangers I don't know</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">because then they might think that I'm happy and normal like them.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Tonight was a good night. I was happy.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Now I'm not.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">How fleeting happiness can be?</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Even simple contentment is so easy to be broken.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">How when I finally accept that my parents are not perfect</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>She </i>gives me more reason to hate her.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">I used to think my father was the one who ruins everything.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Now I think she is.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">She enjoys conflict. Control.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">I'm still up and listening to music.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">This is how I am at certain times of the year.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Things happen.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">I feel good, then things happen.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Then I feel bad.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Fucking bad.</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">How can I feel good again?</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-5514818134025652222010-08-16T00:26:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.785-07:00Falsies & Buns & Acne?!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img src="http://i34.tinypic.com/rwl6qa.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://lookbook.nu/look/975569-"><span style="font-size: large;">Jyu dress (from China), Payless bowtie heels, gifted bag</span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-QbwstEFkDL1nCZOjzw_EPvHa3ODcr9zPtfGU2N3jWurs2Q9DHzutiJJ2LDVM1kklWVxcY8kPlGmn8r9lRci8livNpR9lmzhLWGsWmiUYx20jvVJ0SrmFYrjrj_aJfaheadkLBc9pDvU/s1600/comb2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="448" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-QbwstEFkDL1nCZOjzw_EPvHa3ODcr9zPtfGU2N3jWurs2Q9DHzutiJJ2LDVM1kklWVxcY8kPlGmn8r9lRci8livNpR9lmzhLWGsWmiUYx20jvVJ0SrmFYrjrj_aJfaheadkLBc9pDvU/s640/comb2.jpg" width="640" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji5yc85IbTzTGDNkqt_r-pxql2eN_3lUwOYWiESAl7afdVq-CZVEESUp1cwVnGiijQYYy9ABvwjyJEZxNC1X2ssKQdJmr0Ljs8o7Vcny_uYYE-pmSFCi2Bsdvho1ETCj-YQM35lLdRpSI/s1600/DSC00900.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="492" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji5yc85IbTzTGDNkqt_r-pxql2eN_3lUwOYWiESAl7afdVq-CZVEESUp1cwVnGiijQYYy9ABvwjyJEZxNC1X2ssKQdJmr0Ljs8o7Vcny_uYYE-pmSFCi2Bsdvho1ETCj-YQM35lLdRpSI/s640/DSC00900.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7g7myrvNuGSby-934ep4NByQwQ8xFl6_NPq7ou-p93Jxza0dCFr6PYivVxMZm0eAedmV8UcGMKYY7Fd8ifiBwMA8UMpRueQ-mKVRNj-VkHz2zpj4ir3jvNkOOn7zYiy9aAPSJ_Z5Pqiw/s1600/DSC00901.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="456" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7g7myrvNuGSby-934ep4NByQwQ8xFl6_NPq7ou-p93Jxza0dCFr6PYivVxMZm0eAedmV8UcGMKYY7Fd8ifiBwMA8UMpRueQ-mKVRNj-VkHz2zpj4ir3jvNkOOn7zYiy9aAPSJ_Z5Pqiw/s640/DSC00901.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;">I don't nearly have enough hair for this hairstyle, but I tied a small bun around my head, see? Haha, <b>fail</b>, I know. Oh, big news: <span style="font-size: large;">my first time using false eyelashes</span>. It was so damn hard! Took me half an hour for the right eye, and I screwed up my left eye. Then I thought it looked <i>too</i> fake so I used a pair of scissors and snipped a couple lashes off. Which made it look even worse, but I thought, "Screw this. I'm leaving the house looking like this, who cares?"</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Oh, and my friend Flora called me bald yesterday. Her exact words: "bald". LOL</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I know I don't have a fine mop of hair like she does, but I long for it! <span style="font-size: large;">Do you guys have any tips for limp, flat hair like mine?</span> Much appreciated if you could give me some suggestions to make it look fuller? Maybe even some tips on how to <span style="font-size: large;">GROW MORE HAIR</span>? Haha :D</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Alright, here's the vlog! Hope it helps some of you, because trust me, I'm more acne prone than... your mom. There are so many options of cleansers out there, so I hope this vlog will narrow it down for you:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>HOW TO GET RID OF (ANNOYING) ACNE</b></span><br /><object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_q-FLh-FJgo?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_q-FLh-FJgo?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object></div><br /><span style="font-size: large;">More tips:</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">- Keep a pack of Clean&Clear Oil Blotting Sheets handy! They're 5 bucks for a pack of 50. They're really great and can absorb tons of oil, leaving your skin super fresh.<br /><br />- Try a honey and lemon juice facial! Honey is great for soothing the skin will getting rid of bacteria. Lemon is a good exfoliator. I know the application is messy and it might smell... well, like honey, but it's great for your skin. Apply for like 15 mins then wash it off with warm water.<br /><br />- Slice up a tomato and use it to exfoliate your face! I really recommend this, maybe once every 2 weeks. Just sweep your face gently. Easy peasy.<br /><br />- Try a baking soda wash. Mix up a teaspoon of baking soda and just add a little water until it becomes thick and liquidy. Use it like facial wash.<br /><br />- Try the Body Shop Tea Tree Masque. It comes in a little jar for about 15 bucks. Very worth it. Apply once a week. I've used it 3 times now and I've barely used up 1/20 of the jar seriously. Worth eet.<br /><br />- Try the Clinique Acne set. (Foaming face wash, cleansing lotion [which is like a toner] and the Moisturizer with benzoyl peroxide [which I mentioned in the vlog]) This is very useful, and treats the toughest of acne. However, it's expensive :/ About 65 bucks for the whole set. Sigh. Though it's worth it, it runs out easily. I'd say 3-4 months for me. So I can't afford it! Hey I'm a student working part-time at Pizza Hut okay?<br /><br />And remember drugstore brands can be as effective as high-end brands if you back it up with a fair diet (meaning, less fatty/greasy foods) and enough sleep. Oh and a good dose of optimism. And patience. And acceptance. (:</span> <br /><br /><span style="background-color: yellow;">Thanks for reading guys!</span> <b style="color: red;">xxx</b><br />More helpful posts to come. Hopefully. If I'm not being a slack-off.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-5660673459533332332010-08-12T02:10:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.801-07:00HAPPY ONE YEAR BLOGVERSARY XXX<div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kVkK3rnWwRM?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kVkK3rnWwRM?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object></div><br />Here is the promised Lady Gaga music vid! I assure you that I'm not a professional dancer, nor a profresh lip-syncher either hehehe (; It was so much fun to make, but I'm sorry that the outfits are not as grand or shiny or outrageous as Gaga's! After the fourth or fifth outfit change, I gave up! I don't know how celebrities do it.<br /><br />There IS a heartfelt vlog to my wonderful readers at the end, so if you'd like to save me from humiliation, just fastforward. If you'd like to watch my obscene dance moves, just let the video play.<br /><br />Moving on.<br />Did you notice my punctuation and grammar?! Something's wrong with me, I swear. I have this itch to write something, but have lost all faith in myself in regards to literature. And do you know the last book I checked out from the library? (Do you even <i>want</i> to know?) (Probably not -- it's horrible, that's all.)<br /><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>Jessica's Guide to Dating on the Dark Side.</i></b></span><br /><br />What is wrong with me?!<br />I have been taken hostage by ... by <span style="font-size: large;"><i>teen vampire romance</i></span>! I told myself to never fall into that hole but here it is. I finished that book in one sitting, throughout the afternoon, and at the end, I actually thought to myself: "Wow that was good".<br /><br />WHAAAAT?<br /><br />Another thing I'm freaking about here:<br /><a href="http://www.lovelyish.com/731354915/joseph-gordon-levitt-is-dating-who/">JOSEPH GORDON-LEVITT IS DATING LUCY LIU?!</a><br />No. Way.<br /><br />(I have an actual reason to be freaked out by <i>this</i>, yes?)<br />(I know freaking out about reading a <span style="font-size: large;"><i>teen vampire romance</i></span> novel is... is... TERRIBLE. JUST TERRIBLE. The whole genre, that is.)<br /><br />Oh. Whatever.<br />It's just a book.<br />And the Joseph x Lucy thing is just a rumour. <br />But still.<br /><br />Hey... All these capitals and correctly spelled words look so nice on this page. (: Cool.<br /><br />Alright. I think that will be all.<br />Here's a vlog.<br /><br /><br /><center><object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mdn41f4UUjI?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mdn41f4UUjI?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object></center><br /><br /><div style="color: red;"><b><3</b></div>I will be a better blogger, promise.<br /><br />Oh, and one last<br />HAPPY ONE YEAR BLOGVERSARYYYYY!<br /><br />PS. Stay tuned for a vlog about something personal that, I'm sad to say, affects me and about 99% of the teen demographic EVERY DAY. Yeah. I'm being all dramatic. Deal.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-39567752670759496072010-08-04T21:05:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.820-07:00<b><span style="font-size: x-large;">i've just finished filming the Lady Gaga vid!</span></b><br />i won't tell you which one of her songs i did, but you can give your guesses in the comments hehehe... not that i'll tell you if you're right or wrong. still, try.<br /><br />i've been meaning to blog about this <i>ex</i>-hollywood couple for a while, but here it is, my nostalgic couple obsession:<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Winona x Depp</b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9lF_aUlmm2JucDcgoCmIPdAya4trEJLRAS76amAdeT0kgFIavcwCDOldAkWxfzqoEq6VBqxNIAPDWNMlSYMoXt-fuXwvUiA31hP8TzCgRveq9iilwQDOzDnzcU5Hb4nQEh4w0_nhhXaU/s1600/winonadepp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9lF_aUlmm2JucDcgoCmIPdAya4trEJLRAS76amAdeT0kgFIavcwCDOldAkWxfzqoEq6VBqxNIAPDWNMlSYMoXt-fuXwvUiA31hP8TzCgRveq9iilwQDOzDnzcU5Hb4nQEh4w0_nhhXaU/s400/winonadepp.jpg" width="245" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7nkdhPGsMAuBTzDMOF6Om7DdiYjS3dRX2gIfEoCgaRbVu2HfDzS1-s4Ij2MzvexU9Al7-TulvFF26bkB8cISVJRtmqX2SO25L4ADhx5L4ywkGaPHfOFByKL7b7RU8RPY4w9YEu8EN3Gc/s1600/winonadepp2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7nkdhPGsMAuBTzDMOF6Om7DdiYjS3dRX2gIfEoCgaRbVu2HfDzS1-s4Ij2MzvexU9Al7-TulvFF26bkB8cISVJRtmqX2SO25L4ADhx5L4ywkGaPHfOFByKL7b7RU8RPY4w9YEu8EN3Gc/s400/winonadepp2.jpg" width="293" /></a></div>now before you let out your collective "awwwwww"s, let me just say something here.<br />AWW AREN'T THEY JUST ADORABLE.<br />they're wearing matching pantsuits in the second picture. that's something i'd like to do someday. wear matching pantsuits with the love of my life.<br />too bad they never got married.<br /><br />sometimes it's just not meant to be.<br /><br />no matter how PERFECT the couple may seem, life can throw itself in between. :/ To that, I say, "Life, stop butting into Love's realm. If you two can't get along, how do you expect anyone else to get along?"<br /><br />i've got nothing else to post.<br />so here are some outfits i loved... and... did not love:<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><b>LOVE</b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigZeLEuscm1kaKQwKYTEtsfi63tpdLy3R76o6N_MAniqKEW_7R6GesMaJ7mc_pE2h_ekzhLO-VDg-CzFSPSMcDxK2uybt3EiDGtzdrT4ZJsKyR1rM-N2d2GcqDKOQb2PmwEvBEmWFeF9U/s1600/AshleyGreene.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigZeLEuscm1kaKQwKYTEtsfi63tpdLy3R76o6N_MAniqKEW_7R6GesMaJ7mc_pE2h_ekzhLO-VDg-CzFSPSMcDxK2uybt3EiDGtzdrT4ZJsKyR1rM-N2d2GcqDKOQb2PmwEvBEmWFeF9U/s400/AshleyGreene.jpg" width="250" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihB55hO9hNiD-tzhD4ImY2U5NM_044Z8kxuk6R7ZDXopMed6Bn5IL9PLijP8L5zgtvSZo29B1QNsJ7y_-uNolY0VF09R6BY3svNw_KVYzpgQECY3XV236kzzwzpUtsceQrcGn3SXCnczE/s1600/katyperry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihB55hO9hNiD-tzhD4ImY2U5NM_044Z8kxuk6R7ZDXopMed6Bn5IL9PLijP8L5zgtvSZo29B1QNsJ7y_-uNolY0VF09R6BY3svNw_KVYzpgQECY3XV236kzzwzpUtsceQrcGn3SXCnczE/s400/katyperry.jpg" width="173" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">i love me some florals...................................camo pants!!! how awesome is ms. perry's mixture of slick and feminine?</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWcKcdYtvI6vyQWfPW23LbvsWHFp1mNcddqr2u27W8HGSBwQmK7bW92XFdqYu9-6GL4rKzHF0g3b0LmwPFt8af4Tk6gxJihclGBrsR6quZ4gDvBnc0pand2Keebn1Ndnwqk1Oiq5vCVe4/s1600/leamichelle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWcKcdYtvI6vyQWfPW23LbvsWHFp1mNcddqr2u27W8HGSBwQmK7bW92XFdqYu9-6GL4rKzHF0g3b0LmwPFt8af4Tk6gxJihclGBrsR6quZ4gDvBnc0pand2Keebn1Ndnwqk1Oiq5vCVe4/s400/leamichelle.jpg" width="300" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAHQOvhoym13UgmA8mT2Law2tu8wR00RnGLn_H1487G63wvCm8TS6bZcr1lu9fFLvr9clmam5vxU5GLpm-xsVwXZuTu83QRF8gpc2-dFo9vWqVt6NLeqBMNkIikKTt9uXDsB9umJg7VWI/s1600/CamilleBelle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAHQOvhoym13UgmA8mT2Law2tu8wR00RnGLn_H1487G63wvCm8TS6bZcr1lu9fFLvr9clmam5vxU5GLpm-xsVwXZuTu83QRF8gpc2-dFo9vWqVt6NLeqBMNkIikKTt9uXDsB9umJg7VWI/s400/CamilleBelle.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">lea michelle is HOT.................................................................................. what a beautiful dress. total drool-worthy</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>NO LOVE</b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQaco8CSLv9mh4tJ38TbXTofKyylStf0mJu0FY5sVzIt956JU39yZRv32kBxmFyEGleziN1nTtdR-9Hk2sW1bzTPfx5IVAfemUxIA8kaXM0QhcGhAlYjbZb9CMrWNHqGjcEKORnhRvsCc/s1600/EW_tilatequila.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQaco8CSLv9mh4tJ38TbXTofKyylStf0mJu0FY5sVzIt956JU39yZRv32kBxmFyEGleziN1nTtdR-9Hk2sW1bzTPfx5IVAfemUxIA8kaXM0QhcGhAlYjbZb9CMrWNHqGjcEKORnhRvsCc/s400/EW_tilatequila.jpg" width="250" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib0IXu66bGyyxV25PBlz4tlNfV3LCrioq6YQzdjVkKLUAy2vzVfX75Ty3Oh6CwkVxmgYAPl1HQlrAon2FhU6Bg8ntyR20aLp2m7g66e5SflPdr5Dcx9-08pzujopK2Wdv-X4o5aI10P2M/s1600/HILARYDUFFEW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib0IXu66bGyyxV25PBlz4tlNfV3LCrioq6YQzdjVkKLUAy2vzVfX75Ty3Oh6CwkVxmgYAPl1HQlrAon2FhU6Bg8ntyR20aLp2m7g66e5SflPdr5Dcx9-08pzujopK2Wdv-X4o5aI10P2M/s400/HILARYDUFFEW.jpg" width="266" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">no words....................................................................................................i don't know why i don't like hilary duff's outfit.</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">maybe it's the childishness? i don't know. i expect more from her that's all.</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>one who stole the show</b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKnww_d3OHwWO2_ePhOZlmzSjOL7bBrgzfLuwWIlsh0Zf63_rpz5gs85w9x1f9VQp-XitCsbTmNQe0nfHnz1-5IKHwVbZ0dvCE7SrgUzm_Hb4txddqP9ypiKSeLpp1PXCMV-0f3PIeByY/s1600/riri.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKnww_d3OHwWO2_ePhOZlmzSjOL7bBrgzfLuwWIlsh0Zf63_rpz5gs85w9x1f9VQp-XitCsbTmNQe0nfHnz1-5IKHwVbZ0dvCE7SrgUzm_Hb4txddqP9ypiKSeLpp1PXCMV-0f3PIeByY/s640/riri.jpg" width="363" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><b> riri's looking mighty fine. gorgeous red hair, wonderful fitted dress, and some nude heels to lengthen those already loooong legs. the hottie on her arm isn't too bad either.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><i>see you on the upside!!!</i></div><div style="text-align: left;">can't wait to showcase the gaga music video! <b style="color: red;">xxx</b></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-86896439497157984642010-08-03T01:41:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.833-07:00KTOWNsorry for the short absence! there was a small family trip i forgot to mention in the post below, which i embarked upon early Sunday morning. seriously, it was early. i slept at 4 am, after rigorous packing and wracking my mind for items which i might have forgotten, and then woke up at 6 am to my mother yelling at me that we were late.<br /><br />anyway i've categorized this short trip to Kelowna into five picture categories for you skim-through readers (yes, i care about you all that much ^-^):<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">1) pitstop</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL0OmoJFrf3f58Ugtf62vtTMqArQ4ogvhxKdFyRAccr2TJz__fhUq8ZXDOBts1hlDBCIVXQlSoGt_fvzrTjh63NbHUIhRl0ZKuAhBZ4rDCyyRFACYgablVG1lkG9bsdjb1fREzAzW2hDw/s1600/DSC00767.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="286" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL0OmoJFrf3f58Ugtf62vtTMqArQ4ogvhxKdFyRAccr2TJz__fhUq8ZXDOBts1hlDBCIVXQlSoGt_fvzrTjh63NbHUIhRl0ZKuAhBZ4rDCyyRFACYgablVG1lkG9bsdjb1fREzAzW2hDw/s400/DSC00767.JPG" width="400" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB6L5pBDtiIHvJDgTsrMdGJWYLvrnut13IaJy3jgzF1coN2XZprshXMiwy-QfYYebI3HmocEOiO1FgSv_oCYGSFTZBQ46AgzhkKLK4M11ZUrJF2HKP0K3xCKqEyhlDIzeOjXr9tkOGsfM/s1600/DSC01486.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="295" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB6L5pBDtiIHvJDgTsrMdGJWYLvrnut13IaJy3jgzF1coN2XZprshXMiwy-QfYYebI3HmocEOiO1FgSv_oCYGSFTZBQ46AgzhkKLK4M11ZUrJF2HKP0K3xCKqEyhlDIzeOjXr9tkOGsfM/s400/DSC01486.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">2) park</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2Bdl8TbC1FMvDVOIBbDBKq_ZnaDqYwIOhR69g0LBTBtSOV_FByrUj54un82CbaS3mfX42zaq9R5aWeu2kicCqQpF-0lcEqVgdwbW7YZngKhoXd5ZEkysTYEgxxJjbH3-0iKMvBEeNoIM/s1600/DSC00782.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="286" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2Bdl8TbC1FMvDVOIBbDBKq_ZnaDqYwIOhR69g0LBTBtSOV_FByrUj54un82CbaS3mfX42zaq9R5aWeu2kicCqQpF-0lcEqVgdwbW7YZngKhoXd5ZEkysTYEgxxJjbH3-0iKMvBEeNoIM/s400/DSC00782.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>3) beach</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGSQSglAVJsDrhBFV8uDwOL49McMtEHBVkY9G_Qpjsn2h0dZCdI92Gny9MQ9NzJPtgTtGbuIObf1s4U8gSG9HM5eH1mIrAmBCg3FTmTtw3MAQ-42g1AWlTmMn1MMRm2V8T_-cSrsoipnY/s1600/DSC00788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="297" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGSQSglAVJsDrhBFV8uDwOL49McMtEHBVkY9G_Qpjsn2h0dZCdI92Gny9MQ9NzJPtgTtGbuIObf1s4U8gSG9HM5eH1mIrAmBCg3FTmTtw3MAQ-42g1AWlTmMn1MMRm2V8T_-cSrsoipnY/s400/DSC00788.JPG" width="400" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7FeOz9oy2UISfAxQR3MW-5a14Qe7Ppkdct8O7txqtgpRPs9MwjyScZoxzF4ymG0Uk9B3b-xlbP6mpEXtAYKNBEjjinLAw_81yvL7ZH-yoYC98tRK3veRndXM-xVMdlDgd0DUkM72WUIs/s1600/DSC00795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="295" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7FeOz9oy2UISfAxQR3MW-5a14Qe7Ppkdct8O7txqtgpRPs9MwjyScZoxzF4ymG0Uk9B3b-xlbP6mpEXtAYKNBEjjinLAw_81yvL7ZH-yoYC98tRK3veRndXM-xVMdlDgd0DUkM72WUIs/s400/DSC00795.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">the girl on the very left above is one of my sister's older friends. they've reunited since the trip. tear tear (':</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">okay anyway...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>4) farm</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsPE-AWILhwezpX6gNt2NB11AdoQHj56p6W3UhFxHz1wQ2zUNzoF_WJMLO_hPw6jUihJsTE-O48hvKnXoaDpgYJNPsfjR0TfOey4EDDfTZcYdCBSg6XPlVKpNAwydMmabOmmZdYlIQ7As/s1600/DSC00833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="297" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsPE-AWILhwezpX6gNt2NB11AdoQHj56p6W3UhFxHz1wQ2zUNzoF_WJMLO_hPw6jUihJsTE-O48hvKnXoaDpgYJNPsfjR0TfOey4EDDfTZcYdCBSg6XPlVKpNAwydMmabOmmZdYlIQ7As/s400/DSC00833.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">i was surrounded by little kids on this trip. i was beginning to feel like one! = =<br />the drive to Ktown was a little annoying. my mother is pretty neurotic just by herself, but when on the freeways and highways, she can get a LOT more neurotic. still, it was a good trip, in comparison with other trips our family has taken. my grandparents were smart enough to bring a whole bag of food and i snacked on stuff the whole way. i love my grandparents <3</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">anyway, i'll leave you guys with a few photos of cars on the road.</div><div style="text-align: left;">oh, and this vlog:</div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nLXiv0Kr3aE&hl=en_US&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nLXiv0Kr3aE&hl=en_US&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">VLOG #5</span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;">: update on the poll. looks like i'm doing a lady gaga vid!?</span></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="295" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqk7GX2fvWlF2m5ZrlP7Pg-cEyZj-rMACwD6bMU7aMZOWMVkqvk5Df5UeZo1y1V_Sr6gT6gRmwDZ7P57fhoa4TpBwTxbEiSFq_h3wLBFrL97t9JertsiFquNuvKnWPyySxWNaj7xtC1ik/s400/DSC01508.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><br />ps. eek photo-overload. i promise i didn't plan on this. hope you enjoyed anyway? :3<br />back to regular posting soon! <b><span style="color: red;">xxx </span></b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-61954417732118529962010-07-28T02:10:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.850-07:00bitter slice of life<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP9toiu4bEU1T1SS4dmLf5JuFsIkW4HfJm1r_MYh_hpWo7pEZd4ljWzD9v1AaH_3sIkYgXwOqM3kxwS6MQsQtH_0sAMWv5AkikvbAz_gCtbuBbO9GlDE-ufGNxC-nYCc6aps5YhxhD2d0/s1600/lb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="468" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP9toiu4bEU1T1SS4dmLf5JuFsIkW4HfJm1r_MYh_hpWo7pEZd4ljWzD9v1AaH_3sIkYgXwOqM3kxwS6MQsQtH_0sAMWv5AkikvbAz_gCtbuBbO9GlDE-ufGNxC-nYCc6aps5YhxhD2d0/s640/lb.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">to <a href="http://lookbook.nu/look/923237-yesterday-was-shitty">commemorate</a> <a href="http://soyconfessions.blogspot.com/2010/07/is-somewhat-annoyed.html">yesterday</a>, fuck.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Gah thanks so much for the advice guys.</div><div style="text-align: left;">i'm so bad when it comes to guys.</div><div style="text-align: left;">i feel like... hmm you know that girl in Clueless? the one played by brittany murphy (bless her soul)? yeah i'm even more clueless than her. waaay more. and i'm more easily embarrassed & flustered.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">anyway, i had lunch/dinner with one of my friends today -- (linner? dunch?)</div><div style="text-align: left;">we talked about guys. we talked about The Incident That Happened in Grade 9. i apologized to her. she shook her head. she looked sad. we talked about guys some more. we ate our sushi rolls, and i slurped my beef udon. i tried to make conversation. she talked to me about people waiting for her in the Philippines. she's flying back tomorrow! 3 weeks in the place where she grew up. 3 weeks meeting up with old friends and family. amazing huh. she moved here when she was 11, so her childhood mainly takes place in the Philippines. she tells me she still emails and chats with her friends over there, and really i am so jealous because of that. i have never even heard from any of my friends from China. but i think the reason for that is because i was only 6 when i left for Canada. i didn't even know what 'email' was.. and Facebook didn't exist back then. at least... i don't think it did. anyway, after eating, i still wanted to talk to her, but didn't know what to say. we just sat down at a table in Mac's and tried to talk some more tho i felt as if we were running out of things to say to each other. i told her she should finish packing. we hugged at the intersection and i told her to have fun, let go of whatever happened in Canada, and meet as many new people (and old friends) as she can. we hugged again and i walked away and she crossed the road.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4NuM4OVN-grAV6uJ-ZjQTG-T9aL-9HHNCu-W3Wsn-uhhyphenhyphentO82i4FQCKICAU8F3FMgYcwH8dyRiP3Wown7eFvU654nYqId1b5LUN-yH-z0WbTiWUB-9wVfn3ONHVwixcVZdOD-LcrLbVM/s1600/DSC01456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="295" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4NuM4OVN-grAV6uJ-ZjQTG-T9aL-9HHNCu-W3Wsn-uhhyphenhyphentO82i4FQCKICAU8F3FMgYcwH8dyRiP3Wown7eFvU654nYqId1b5LUN-yH-z0WbTiWUB-9wVfn3ONHVwixcVZdOD-LcrLbVM/s400/DSC01456.JPG" width="400" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinNZ75AIkLY9vOJ1J25AavbgUi1xt58YX3rlhPgjQ9zX01D5dKwc04oxtbOv5fKxrP5uTW2I_oOw8wnvs6RJOrmqWReuqt6KMnzpG0lmfZtQ45heL6kC-mNzrO1RJLueB2h1IMfCBdH6c/s1600/DSC01457.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="275" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinNZ75AIkLY9vOJ1J25AavbgUi1xt58YX3rlhPgjQ9zX01D5dKwc04oxtbOv5fKxrP5uTW2I_oOw8wnvs6RJOrmqWReuqt6KMnzpG0lmfZtQ45heL6kC-mNzrO1RJLueB2h1IMfCBdH6c/s400/DSC01457.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"> i'm slowly trying to patch things up with her because i know things are awkward and fragile right now, even though we're both over it now. i just want her to know that i don't think it was her fault and i don't blame her or anybody. it was a little bit of everything, you know? a bitter slice of life.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">she was saying how people were still talking about her short-lived relationship with this one guy that happened 3 years ago... how nobody believes her that they've broken up. to me, this is surprising because i knew that nothing really happened between them, and she had confided in me that they didn't do anything together that friends wouldn't do. but still, after all these years, people in her family, people who are friends with her family, and people who are within her community are talking about this one little moment of her life, and passing judgement and criticism even though they don't know the whole story, and making it to be a bigger deal than it ever was...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">that just about proves that <i>people</i> can make anything last as long as they want, and that life doesn't ever forgive anyone easily.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFUDhMD4SRFtyJqnQ1METGUaB6RW3EKgWRQyasdVVuquytdpgM0-nnBxJIfL0f2pgK0MyOx3EoWAF1RBoe_o2wX44VgcRAhzhZ4eEXNuVNkNiyprX6qwJ_HRC9smkhKgqw9nZ5cfNSy5c/s1600/asdf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFUDhMD4SRFtyJqnQ1METGUaB6RW3EKgWRQyasdVVuquytdpgM0-nnBxJIfL0f2pgK0MyOx3EoWAF1RBoe_o2wX44VgcRAhzhZ4eEXNuVNkNiyprX6qwJ_HRC9smkhKgqw9nZ5cfNSy5c/s400/asdf.jpg" width="397" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;">i think i've written enough here so i'll leave you guys now! thank you again for the amazing advice and comments and yeah FUCK HIM or actually DON'T FUCK HIM because he's one perv that i will never see/hear/touch/smell/taste again.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">tomorrow (well, today at 12ish/noon) i'm facetrading! i ordered 2 necklaces and a cute tiny tee with lots of kisses on it to make up for the few i wasted.</div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>good night</b> <span style="color: red;"><3</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-44283875478548723062010-07-26T15:57:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.867-07:00is somewhat annoyed :/okay<br /><br />i've just been on the worst first date ever.<br /><br />1) when a girl says she doesn't want to kiss you, it probably means she doesn't want to kiss you<br />2) when a girl doesn't want to kiss you, and means it, you <i>shouldn't</i> try harder to kiss her<br />3) flattery will get you nowhere on a first date<br />4) okay so you have an awesome amazing car, and you look gorgeous but still that doesn't mean she's going to kiss you<br />5) touching her and wrapping your arms and legs around her is not going to make her kiss you/like you more<br />6) she will get annoyed at you because all she wanted was to hang out at your place and get to know you better cuz you met her 2 days ago and asked for her number<br />7) she will attempt to punch you/kick you where it hurts<br />8) she will ask to leave your place and yeah so you drove all the way down to her house to pick her up and now you're driving her back, but it doesn't mean she wants to makeout with you in the car<br />9) okay so you're leaving to play in a ball hockey tournament in toronto tomorrow and all you wanted was to have some fun to get psyched before you leave but still, she thought you just wanted to hang out and will not have your version of "fun"<br />10) continuously guilt-tripping her and saying "you have to be more open" and "i did all this for you" will not make her makeout with you!<br /><br />i'm VERY annoyed actually. VERY.<br /><br />jeez<br /><br />i don't even know what else to blog about<br /><br />because<br />this<br />sucks.<br /><br />he's coming back in like a week but says since his brother is leaving for india, his parents will be more strict with him and won't let him go out as much so basically that's a whole month that he can't see me<br /><br />okay so i think he's gorgeous and really nice<br />but he's just a little... focused on sex.<br /><br />WHY?<br /><br />also i'm a little suspicious. he keeps telling me to "trust him" but really i think he's saying "trust me and makeout with me now".<br /><br />so a whole month...<br /><br />should i keep seeing him?<br />will he even call me?<br />why do i care?<br /><br />i'm PISSED off.<br /><br />cuz i <i><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">gave up my first kiss</span></b></i> for a guy who kissed like a <b><span style="font-size: x-large;">slobbery dog</span></b>.<br /><br />okay end rant, outfits:<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt9E-_KOZ3hDUvLuM74CgupKp-sq7WKu0k5PeeHsjGwM0HZzJ5bRrQklzjmDRKORv9uU_4fqIig64F4BfQA66flUFiTY7AhW9Pt8wLzH8GNO_p_rmbnofB-P4C6QENJKUZ3hjl_wDMuHA/s1600/comb_lb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="515" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt9E-_KOZ3hDUvLuM74CgupKp-sq7WKu0k5PeeHsjGwM0HZzJ5bRrQklzjmDRKORv9uU_4fqIig64F4BfQA66flUFiTY7AhW9Pt8wLzH8GNO_p_rmbnofB-P4C6QENJKUZ3hjl_wDMuHA/s640/comb_lb.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">info</span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"> <a href="http://lookbook.nu/look/910801-INCEPTION">here</a> </span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;">and</span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"> <a href="http://lookbook.nu/look/911339-learning-curve">here</a></span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNuQZqetIQBu3acR0bvLtQXpJaZvmwKgXfaqsC2NfZXUniv5BnZrpLDJWyvBxPtBDNPtZmcRHN2P89Np4e-FqS5ZGnBqqcFmELNR9IZAW5yxTJFubu7m_1iwq2ZNclXg16SQzx9HLSJCc/s1600/lb.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="474" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNuQZqetIQBu3acR0bvLtQXpJaZvmwKgXfaqsC2NfZXUniv5BnZrpLDJWyvBxPtBDNPtZmcRHN2P89Np4e-FqS5ZGnBqqcFmELNR9IZAW5yxTJFubu7m_1iwq2ZNclXg16SQzx9HLSJCc/s640/lb.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">i'm <i>pissed</i> off.</span></b><br /><br /><br />okay oops forgot about some stuff to blog about cuz I'M ANNOYED<br /><br /><br />here you go:<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyPJP9zjPSq6O_VzVJotjchEdq5iS4pIeFF6Kzlrt0Sg16bUja-RAgVW1vvJi4ZpZX5qYRD2Yyvimug76MdKBCcDoUZU-El3N2U-WiMs27VoldvwAvhwJcLDg2E2nJ7bBuE9K4vspIqmU/s1600/DSC01313.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="293" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyPJP9zjPSq6O_VzVJotjchEdq5iS4pIeFF6Kzlrt0Sg16bUja-RAgVW1vvJi4ZpZX5qYRD2Yyvimug76MdKBCcDoUZU-El3N2U-WiMs27VoldvwAvhwJcLDg2E2nJ7bBuE9K4vspIqmU/s400/DSC01313.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">strawberry souffle masque [SOOO YUMMY]</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">my bestie/lover (WHO I'M ON THE PHONE WITH RIGHT NOW CUZ I'M PISSED OFF AND WE'RE TALKING ABOUT PAST FAILED BOY-LATIONSHIPS) and i went to go see Inception. AMAZING movie, GENIUS cast, and AWESOME plot line. i recommend everyone who's reading this still (THANKS) to go watch it.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIWQZ0_wgKW_TbuVOEpZd9EKSlXlYw120NLGaPwMvkzExojsQbTpQKFxNhY-9nhWr8nKsNjkzD1OKGgk3vpl92NiHLCzBd7Aw6vIGW_GMSDaxrsCRRzILhS_zzmRxtjH1HVm8lJp3at4I/s1600/DSC01398.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIWQZ0_wgKW_TbuVOEpZd9EKSlXlYw120NLGaPwMvkzExojsQbTpQKFxNhY-9nhWr8nKsNjkzD1OKGgk3vpl92NiHLCzBd7Aw6vIGW_GMSDaxrsCRRzILhS_zzmRxtjH1HVm8lJp3at4I/s400/DSC01398.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhzUH32l5hkShmEyfvMYSwli_pRYdoCIwpepRJgIufidChVlUAYkzMhjaPOBaQVdBIOXMHiySW2-b40G9XkpL3Ma3Ek6DWmpbx6gvSGDb6Dn8DzX889YK3quXzB6npzk7FZjbX0NozMFU/s1600/cats.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhzUH32l5hkShmEyfvMYSwli_pRYdoCIwpepRJgIufidChVlUAYkzMhjaPOBaQVdBIOXMHiySW2-b40G9XkpL3Ma3Ek6DWmpbx6gvSGDb6Dn8DzX889YK3quXzB6npzk7FZjbX0NozMFU/s400/cats.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijUQnzfxRviRpf2HbV3KErlLQZRAjbT0cTCpRBBsZGlwekIg4684LrMuvmigkZctK7UaTaH4V_3ASQuW8P73fhY9fn_M0J0iNLprQTTVIhN86ELyqYZKAIqt3xgwXQVCP-7pB_-r3KwQQ/s1600/cats2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijUQnzfxRviRpf2HbV3KErlLQZRAjbT0cTCpRBBsZGlwekIg4684LrMuvmigkZctK7UaTaH4V_3ASQuW8P73fhY9fn_M0J0iNLprQTTVIhN86ELyqYZKAIqt3xgwXQVCP-7pB_-r3KwQQ/s400/cats2.JPG" width="300" /></a><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">well this is a weird pic. thanks floraaa <3 you are an awesome person and an amazing friend. no one else is like you. sometimes i forget that you are so amazing bc i'm so selfcentered. flora i feel like you're the only person i can talk to sometimes. so i love you for listening to me complain about a certain guy, certain friendships, life, and... well yeah i love you baby. thanks for reminding me that certain guys aren't worth it.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">and lastly:</div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>TOTD: call me only if you want a relationship, okay? not sex</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: red;">love</span>, sunny <b>mimi</b> chen</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-57514825472059333852010-07-19T01:27:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.879-07:00QUICKIE LETTER<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><b>hi guys! </b>sorry for not replying to your comments yet. <b><span style="background-color: yellow;">):</span></b><br /><i>i will!</i> don't you worry. <b><span style="background-color: yellow;">(:</span></b><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrhEfrDDe4VihgmltC2ZcXb4mSTCbZ-9UQKRu-Vf0RxEyTqPdQM6r5sppe7eYhGGv3rTCizJgtKhn8rIgu8m2omqqtR_Ay9dxi2JJDeTgr9aXhBpGNLJtH39yBANyXyI_cg37tN3l3XzI/s1600/space.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="424" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrhEfrDDe4VihgmltC2ZcXb4mSTCbZ-9UQKRu-Vf0RxEyTqPdQM6r5sppe7eYhGGv3rTCizJgtKhn8rIgu8m2omqqtR_Ay9dxi2JJDeTgr9aXhBpGNLJtH39yBANyXyI_cg37tN3l3XzI/s640/space.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"> via<i> <a href="http://aspyringmachine.tumblr.com/">aspyringmachine</a></i></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-size: x-large;">can you believe it's been a whole week since my last post?</span> it's like... wow... <b>what have i been up to</b> this week:<br /><br />- working @ <b style="background-color: red; color: white;">hut of hell</b><br />- practicing guitar [well... not really. i've been procrastinating...]<br />- watching <b>movies</b> [remember, i have a whole list of them to finish watching! examples: '<b>boy in the striped pajamas</b>', 'pulp fiction', '<b>billy elliot</b>', 'heathers', '<b>being john malkovich</b>', 'synecdoche, new york' and a whole bunch others]<br />- helping out with my <b>dad's business</b> [he rented a space in the Chilliwack mall, this tiny little building with about <span style="font-size: x-large;">15 shops</span> and a food court with 2 places to eat; so guess who gets to sit in for him on days when he has errands to run? :/ it's a little tiring b/c we have to <span style="font-size: x-large;">wake up at 8am</span> and get going early, since Chilliwack is pretty far from where we live. and i have to stay at the mall until around dinnertime. sigh. i learned from last time: BRING A BOOK.]<br />- coping with <b>my <span style="font-size: x-large;">mother</span> being back home</b> [she flew back from China, and... well, she started yelling and screaming at my grandfather this morning... <b>it really <span style="font-size: x-large;">hurt</span> me</b>. my grandfather is a good person. both my grandparents are. they (my dad's parents) are so strong and powerful, even in the worst of times. it's just that... sometimes my mother can be completely inconsiderate of others, and she can make a bad situation worse... i think the house was more peaceful and normal with her gone.]<br /><br />lately i feel a little <span style="font-size: x-large;">detached</span> from the world socially. i've got<span style="font-size: small;"> </span><span style="font-size: small;">a lot to think about for the <b>upcoming school year</b></span>. i mean... SENIOR YEAR. it's <i>big</i>, it's<i> huge</i>, it's going to be <i>tough</i>. <b>i need to rethink my <span style="font-size: x-large;">friendships</span> with a few people</b>, how i present <span style="font-size: small;">mysel</span>f to others, and basically... i need to <b style="background-color: #f4cccc; color: magenta;">b e t t e r</b> myself.<br /><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>every year</i>, i think:</span><br />- i'm going to be <b>prettier</b><br />- i'm going to be <b>smarter</b><br />- i'm going to be <b>funnier</b><br />- i'm going to be <b>accepted</b><br />- boys will <b>like me</b> more<br />- girls will <b>like me</b> more<br />- teachers will <b>like me</b> more<br />- i'm going to fall in <b><span style="color: red;">love</span></b><br />- i'm going to grow <b>taller</b><br />- i'm going to look <b>my age</b> [never happens. people still think i'm in elementary. hah. hah. not funny]<br />- i'm going to be <i>less moody</i><br />- i'm going to be <i>less angry and manipulating</i><br />- i'm going to find a <b style="color: #674ea7;">best friend</b> that <b><i>won't</i> backstab me</b>/make me <b>feel bad</b><br />- my family is going to be <i>less dysfunctional</i><br />- my mother's <b>depression</b> will be <b>cured</b><br />- my dad is going to <b>get a real job</b><br />- so that the accumulating <b>debt</b> will be <b>paid off</b><br />- so i can finally <b style="color: #3d85c6;">s l e e p</b> at night<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_uxSJeu7lOLyqw4-YnJAryvatMGCsy7zVCBJNAciJE-pLJWxhrOY7MBiO_RRi4pE1nhh9vbOe-PknTyk_BHIOPs9y6Z9nM2rEPIBjy7EK52uUANmtOXPPVjv65DlEgMg9uQU4w53OKx0/s1600/sleep1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="441" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_uxSJeu7lOLyqw4-YnJAryvatMGCsy7zVCBJNAciJE-pLJWxhrOY7MBiO_RRi4pE1nhh9vbOe-PknTyk_BHIOPs9y6Z9nM2rEPIBjy7EK52uUANmtOXPPVjv65DlEgMg9uQU4w53OKx0/s640/sleep1.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><span style="font-size: x-large;">of course that doesn't happen.</span><br /><i><b>but i'm working on it.</b></i><br />i'm thinking, by graduation, at least <b>one</b> of these things will be achieved.<br /><br />good night, lovelies! <span style="font-size: x-small;">need to sleep so i can wake up @ 8!</span><br />also, yes yes <i>yes</i> i will reply to all your amazing comments<br />because guess what?<br /><div style="color: red;"><b>i love you.</b></div><br />xUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-6041211386550947232010-07-10T13:57:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.895-07:00combinations combinations...<center><object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WUoiMUa2O-c&hl=en_US&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WUoiMUa2O-c&hl=en_US&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object></center><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">VLOG #4</span></b><br /><b>[if you're not used to seeing me bleary-eyed and makeup-free, don't watch it. actually, watch it, but don't make fun of me.]</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">my sis and i got a home-facial for fun:</span></div><blockquote><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/519K8cPkEKL._SS500_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/519K8cPkEKL._SS500_.jpg" width="320" /></a></div></blockquote><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><- i really like this product. it actually heats up with water. pretty sweet. oh and did i mention you can get it at walmart for only $1.29?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><span style="font-size: small;">i got two more: the peel-off masque and a strawberry souffle<span style="font-size: xx-small;">.</span></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibrfijaEd5uGjCLBuByZ6lT4_ZDImfRAOmhU6_37AWOQpqGLBsNuIibssJaJxv7nQNCNihcMasLm-vIQwG40iDOB6MJ5A0PKaNPDpdL10-EZoi53wnDOFJWh-0BB5N0c7Sy0tWaTAqwJU/s1600/DSC01262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="296" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibrfijaEd5uGjCLBuByZ6lT4_ZDImfRAOmhU6_37AWOQpqGLBsNuIibssJaJxv7nQNCNihcMasLm-vIQwG40iDOB6MJ5A0PKaNPDpdL10-EZoi53wnDOFJWh-0BB5N0c7Sy0tWaTAqwJU/s400/DSC01262.JPG" width="400" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZbESNh8ajPccDZJrqlPAKuDSHBU4ebtOafoC3cFEPkQidtD3M2Y_nTFYea-_XGHgKpIvliyZ5EmSgPNxfSeDAY7-aEr4Tmiu_4W_KT-G0h4fJDOB8eFomMVtdJg6K6xFm7rgIHS4nN6Y/s1600/DSC01264.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="296" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZbESNh8ajPccDZJrqlPAKuDSHBU4ebtOafoC3cFEPkQidtD3M2Y_nTFYea-_XGHgKpIvliyZ5EmSgPNxfSeDAY7-aEr4Tmiu_4W_KT-G0h4fJDOB8eFomMVtdJg6K6xFm7rgIHS4nN6Y/s400/DSC01264.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b>and now we look like this:</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.tvsinopse.kinghost.net/j/jem%20e%20as%20hologramas_arquivos/jem1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.tvsinopse.kinghost.net/j/jem%20e%20as%20hologramas_arquivos/jem1.jpg" width="383" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> ...</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">just kidding (;</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">kay so here are some camwhore shots of me (i don't have any notable outfit pics to post, sorry)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgnQ5mnSoirFzeDKzOUGZCp8nHoMPCIWtUiHOdbzELK2E2R3FEvWjHzOtBszkBSvXkhsRV54ZmP1iS7jVVCYL9dbmDUl2vyVXIxFsCt-AsRDhvcFwLu9DLUzbA_vgHNM3hwT8_g6Qyblo/s1600/DSC01251.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="295" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgnQ5mnSoirFzeDKzOUGZCp8nHoMPCIWtUiHOdbzELK2E2R3FEvWjHzOtBszkBSvXkhsRV54ZmP1iS7jVVCYL9dbmDUl2vyVXIxFsCt-AsRDhvcFwLu9DLUzbA_vgHNM3hwT8_g6Qyblo/s400/DSC01251.JPG" width="400" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzMN0AR5WFsmpQrbsvS1LlIGAljbGqOd52fl1Qzxnu6Bhih5YoqGTr6Y8XpUQOTYuA5T4WHtEVpzSaKzqSSBQjjXiywCB5_1yc7jr111UOicDshxBbSDkoRzZbHC7AUHDumeVVGBUbs2U/s1600/DSC01256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="297" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzMN0AR5WFsmpQrbsvS1LlIGAljbGqOd52fl1Qzxnu6Bhih5YoqGTr6Y8XpUQOTYuA5T4WHtEVpzSaKzqSSBQjjXiywCB5_1yc7jr111UOicDshxBbSDkoRzZbHC7AUHDumeVVGBUbs2U/s400/DSC01256.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;">and my sis is too young for camwhoring so there are none of her. she ran off afterwards to play Build-a-Bear online. WTF LOL kids these days.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I gotta bus to work soon. i don't rly like work. There are some new people there who are completely obnoxious and fake. I like most of the ppl i work with, thank god, but i can't stand the OFP (obnoxious and fake people). when they say things to me like "Oh you're so skinny, I'm jealous" I feel like throwing up over their Coach bags and false eyelashes... but that'll be too hard to do; I'd have to project the puke first onto their bags and then quickly swivel my head to aim at their face. Most of the time, i ignore them, but i can't appear to be too antisocial (b/c I don't want to get fired, for example), so of course I'll fake laugh at them -> "faughing" has never been so annoying. esp when i'm the one who's doing it.</div><div style="text-align: left;">The good thing is, most of them will be fired or they'll quit after a while.</div><div style="text-align: left;">If I wasn't so lazy, I'd apply for other jobs... = = But honestly, i've just gotten comfortable working at the Hut of Hell, no matter if it's about 98% hell and 2% faughing.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">ONTO MORE IMPORTANT MATTERS:</span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><a href="http://www.roots.com/douglascoupland/">DOUGLAS COUPLAND X ROOTS</a>!</b> [sure i don't shop there, but now i might<b>]</b></div><div style="text-align: left;">My favourite Canadian <a href="http://www.coupland.com/">author</a> (Gen X, jPod, Miss Wyoming, Eleanor Rigby, etc, etc, etc!) is now teamed up with Roots for a clothing line. Two things I love the most, literature & fashion, have now been combined into one category of FULL OUT AWESOMENESS in technicolour.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGgjpQKDLT_baeBujixT4NiN8n0LH_JnqkyxkvdqXabVvRGC8s_mEc3xJGZWEoHsVN4mZlENdQ72sKe9R80vNNN1ICjixSZkOl4t9Cn9XtRvAIFBORBB1Rf-KGAkRVYhJ1LS4gBZCLF9I/s1600/dcroots.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="316" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGgjpQKDLT_baeBujixT4NiN8n0LH_JnqkyxkvdqXabVvRGC8s_mEc3xJGZWEoHsVN4mZlENdQ72sKe9R80vNNN1ICjixSZkOl4t9Cn9XtRvAIFBORBB1Rf-KGAkRVYhJ1LS4gBZCLF9I/s320/dcroots.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq-fNGQOQbaJu_4VUEWTrwDDziWYd4d-o3Ws8onlOf3iLhMUWJ-BgGq5R54nfDJJCTSkM5JffycM1i8pf4U7AO0E3WPYabkmJJjQdbSnaNOf9gYfN8Svat08WqKIYz5hcMuZ3fl1a0yz8/s1600/dcroots2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq-fNGQOQbaJu_4VUEWTrwDDziWYd4d-o3Ws8onlOf3iLhMUWJ-BgGq5R54nfDJJCTSkM5JffycM1i8pf4U7AO0E3WPYabkmJJjQdbSnaNOf9gYfN8Svat08WqKIYz5hcMuZ3fl1a0yz8/s320/dcroots2.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;">The best part are the athletic jackets for men:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV8C6YjoPvRgTjgIujLN2XmORZ0cCz_tMfgILUZbHmci42qXsJcen3l7j3BiAA-rSvJjTmE9xm2BH36Tu6OiPFNWzIE7nht2TeS5uuplSkOexdcMLVVbKa9U0PehT_plngJEerYMIBbQI/s1600/dcrootscomb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="316" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV8C6YjoPvRgTjgIujLN2XmORZ0cCz_tMfgILUZbHmci42qXsJcen3l7j3BiAA-rSvJjTmE9xm2BH36Tu6OiPFNWzIE7nht2TeS5uuplSkOexdcMLVVbKa9U0PehT_plngJEerYMIBbQI/s640/dcrootscomb.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzWzFIKyJXZac1TTAA1emtnhBya0-76KpbeDz8UGM9vXqLVSy0Ubv96Yx5-AJf43q9v_fhDTMVwSq1MW5aimlRs6gIuuLkukiSAHs3yUahEahCIKRf4RaeIu46cjqmA9isakiPPDfIddk/s1600/dcrootscomb2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzWzFIKyJXZac1TTAA1emtnhBya0-76KpbeDz8UGM9vXqLVSy0Ubv96Yx5-AJf43q9v_fhDTMVwSq1MW5aimlRs6gIuuLkukiSAHs3yUahEahCIKRf4RaeIu46cjqmA9isakiPPDfIddk/s640/dcrootscomb2.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;">Yeah Canada pretty much rocks.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Alrightie then.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Later. </div><div style="text-align: left;">x </div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b></b></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-36096046929251183402010-07-05T18:23:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.916-07:00PRIDE ALIVE<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">EDIT: </span>Just came back from the movie. The effects were great (watched it in 3D) but the acting was lacking in many aspects; there just wasn't that personableness and back-story to the characters of the movie that was in the cartoons. All in all, it was a condensed version (and a version that might be more appealing to children) of Book One of Avatar: The Last Airbender. Some chars were missing as well, which I didn't like. And Sokka wasn't even funny! Sure Jackson Rathbone is a really good looking actor, but he just wasn't <i>Sokka</i>. Anyway, rant over, this is what I wore:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiWmKxVhvFQX6ehr3QkK-vPR4QlKWp4UDKj8rxz2f7i3FSx2cpkBe-V1ksSPiTcFOEUnmug7DOOgOnrSdCE2LCax2uNbynjjbUbRN5x7px2iqNk76xFMwSGuUsU87tbso9G7qPn5TBSNw/s1600/blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="366" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiWmKxVhvFQX6ehr3QkK-vPR4QlKWp4UDKj8rxz2f7i3FSx2cpkBe-V1ksSPiTcFOEUnmug7DOOgOnrSdCE2LCax2uNbynjjbUbRN5x7px2iqNk76xFMwSGuUsU87tbso9G7qPn5TBSNw/s640/blog.jpg" width="640" /></a><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lookbook.nu/look/862383-nightlife">CHECK IT OUT ON LOOKBOOK</a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHQUrD3-TD3vLQXysLeumomjnyXp9A1lCXXH1bJ2-0hATLM34ptqH9Erm1bSjJn-HlmEwGg-YctDtq9sC42MhraWkPA6RXdTOyGbxBEgQOHGoJ59m_xmvj-MuAeZcdLb5cwjQF3vH8NAc/s1600/DSC01248.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="296" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHQUrD3-TD3vLQXysLeumomjnyXp9A1lCXXH1bJ2-0hATLM34ptqH9Erm1bSjJn-HlmEwGg-YctDtq9sC42MhraWkPA6RXdTOyGbxBEgQOHGoJ59m_xmvj-MuAeZcdLb5cwjQF3vH8NAc/s400/DSC01248.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">[/edit]</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZeZEyvkYU9c5FlXXPXwNmJXy4RXap823g7pEiWn2D3HFgnKGbqeRJI61CDTvObGOKALB_m8h7hPqfJ3oTi51pkfjXgTfSp86JDEJqG2N33WHKm251WI-W6Yj_DEAGCFziq8QxMOfXH4g/s1600/KTPA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="164" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZeZEyvkYU9c5FlXXPXwNmJXy4RXap823g7pEiWn2D3HFgnKGbqeRJI61CDTvObGOKALB_m8h7hPqfJ3oTi51pkfjXgTfSp86JDEJqG2N33WHKm251WI-W6Yj_DEAGCFziq8QxMOfXH4g/s640/KTPA.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">all the dancers.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dznKS6OOur2SfOfH4HIWCr-bolrKPX1bcbcP8aOx5nqzS5l4T3wFa5g2EKH34jkY24q7ZKCbzgWORaSuzhDQw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">vid shot by my lil sis.</span></div><br />This video will not leave my blog okay?<br />I know I know.. the dance was cheesy, the music was cheesier, but I felt such a patriotism at the performance because the dancers were all so supportive and determined and friendly. So what if things fell apart and problems arose? Nothing could stop us.<br /><br />(Yuck cheesy dance moves.)<br /><br />It was fun and I think I might do it again next Canada Day (:<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvDkEXgu-L0QsS9nTvn8sFrYPnVepEchiyFMaHnJ5PCPi0Es2L5fc-W1lcm7eQiAtkosFYR2Yz3InasZNQXqhdYjfQzhRRDEVUS9s2iwr1WemnTOutX3-106rBtjVrQdXTG-qpvoGxoao/s1600/DSC01217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="297" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvDkEXgu-L0QsS9nTvn8sFrYPnVepEchiyFMaHnJ5PCPi0Es2L5fc-W1lcm7eQiAtkosFYR2Yz3InasZNQXqhdYjfQzhRRDEVUS9s2iwr1WemnTOutX3-106rBtjVrQdXTG-qpvoGxoao/s400/DSC01217.JPG" width="400" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjw8XaGvJJPnKl-OZ3Cyi7icmh4hs4jnHjM3TCYRiP5sLG1BGDxduKBdgI4pbgK35n9nnWSJpQc44ZTVxSDAAJwQL-3APf5rvDW8JLbkMlTCJZmSYDgXt40vNKKd8jCj7JWP3FZPvwIdA/s1600/DSC01218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="295" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjw8XaGvJJPnKl-OZ3Cyi7icmh4hs4jnHjM3TCYRiP5sLG1BGDxduKBdgI4pbgK35n9nnWSJpQc44ZTVxSDAAJwQL-3APf5rvDW8JLbkMlTCJZmSYDgXt40vNKKd8jCj7JWP3FZPvwIdA/s400/DSC01218.JPG" width="400" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTpCUQG-kYpc5w_6ZgHKLyeGoAvRHoHRjDjFV3hQEBCtXUyO79JOc1-tQbDZQWQP-m9E67dRzXH2_9fr4Hpb62RWsgkfSXlbrK2AYIPppLAYFGFgZW5IaDUK73StO2qGWNy452cec2-4c/s1600/DSC01211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="293" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTpCUQG-kYpc5w_6ZgHKLyeGoAvRHoHRjDjFV3hQEBCtXUyO79JOc1-tQbDZQWQP-m9E67dRzXH2_9fr4Hpb62RWsgkfSXlbrK2AYIPppLAYFGFgZW5IaDUK73StO2qGWNy452cec2-4c/s400/DSC01211.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">we like hugging random bowling pin mascots kay?</span></div><br />Today I'm going to go see a movie with a friend!<br />The Last Airbender. I was an avid watcher of the cartoon series about a year ago, cuz you know, i'm a kid at heart, so even if the movie has gotten some bad reviews, I'm still going to go see it :D<br />J. and I were going to dress up but he wimped out ("I don't have access to the Drama room's costumes anymore" via txt) so unfortch I can't show you some awesome cosplay that I was planning out with only my own articles of clothing and some scary makeup. lol<br /><br />I WILL MAKE ANOTHER VLOG SOON,<br />PINKY PROMISE.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-30464056104139727382010-06-29T19:49:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.953-07:00I SAY 'CROP ACTION'<b>Lily</b> from <a href="http://banappleart.blogspot.com/"><b>Banappleart</b></a> tagged me ages ago and i'm so sorry for not posting this sooner! hah, procrastinating and forgetful me :S<br /><br /><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Alrightie... let's do this thang:</span></i><br /><b>1.What shoe size are you?</b><br />size 5 1/2. it's hard finding shoes! size 5 is too small and 6 is too large. i deal with it by telling my feet to grow larger every night.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI-4JsKmsdOqVxXoeYKP7hS9cPmFtdVXF9g5pMGdGz0rn5mcRSYhF9NkmEIWYJOwF7R_NPE5hVS28jy5vP-UV9D0573D4YH1S0j9epE6qN56UcuLc_RMCEKLIh9qwWZj69UNdc0mymh5M/s1600/27.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="286" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI-4JsKmsdOqVxXoeYKP7hS9cPmFtdVXF9g5pMGdGz0rn5mcRSYhF9NkmEIWYJOwF7R_NPE5hVS28jy5vP-UV9D0573D4YH1S0j9epE6qN56UcuLc_RMCEKLIh9qwWZj69UNdc0mymh5M/s400/27.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><b>2.Where do you work?</b><br />Hut of Hell (Pizza Hut). i eat so much pizza at work... = = Customers get really grumpy if their pizza is late by like 5 minutes! i'm the customer service person so all the angry ppl get redirected to me. eep.<br /><br /><b>3.Favorite piece of clothing you own</b><br />Right now... My crop tops! they're really versatile actually. and easy to DIY too. just cut up an old tee and voila, instant crop action.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYelVfqhOH3fvi2M4Ng5wLr0cQCyEy5tFpxvhN7MX_qi0G-mdcGIQq7X5fAcOACiyeShBnx0LmwGwJwmer-P9Ck1vsUckXX6dzRK6jh-3sKjLMLHzz9985_8QmmV4xPs9dPyh2GQN4JBE/s1600/crop-tops.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="425" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYelVfqhOH3fvi2M4Ng5wLr0cQCyEy5tFpxvhN7MX_qi0G-mdcGIQq7X5fAcOACiyeShBnx0LmwGwJwmer-P9Ck1vsUckXX6dzRK6jh-3sKjLMLHzz9985_8QmmV4xPs9dPyh2GQN4JBE/s640/crop-tops.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><b>4.Your favorite blog?</b><br />i have so many seriously!!! if i follow your blog/link to your blog, most likely, i'm a hardcore fan of said blog (;<br /><br /><b>5.Do you have any pets?</b><br />not right now. i wish tho!<br /><br /><b>6.How many siblings do you have?</b><br />just one. my sister, Jenny. she's 9. but my baby cousin is staying with us as well so i consider her as a baby sister. she's only 1 and a half!<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqqO3CQ2z6mH5y4HcXtKRiw60502xomMBr3EIHS3mdu9EP2R3tpxwIGlKSYUwQkMNvdDobe0yAQW83NrC2VQLZL44peC3IC9H_wKurM69hwSj4kn-N5I1Zhw_sIuDKtaUPZb1vWZFX0SY/s1600/DSC01139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="295" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqqO3CQ2z6mH5y4HcXtKRiw60502xomMBr3EIHS3mdu9EP2R3tpxwIGlKSYUwQkMNvdDobe0yAQW83NrC2VQLZL44peC3IC9H_wKurM69hwSj4kn-N5I1Zhw_sIuDKtaUPZb1vWZFX0SY/s400/DSC01139.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix7lsVg_sL5BiReDJnIhLN_i7MFolPrqCHKMLEpaNHsPpx8xFkBW4yByw7MwyNCPJh1IsJjfN0scMGmPWALfccLZ6SW-vA-6TbHuBQcYYHp6smPv9e8Yy1w0Qr4yERLiOnwk2ncUU5ZGo/s1600/DSC00760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix7lsVg_sL5BiReDJnIhLN_i7MFolPrqCHKMLEpaNHsPpx8xFkBW4yByw7MwyNCPJh1IsJjfN0scMGmPWALfccLZ6SW-vA-6TbHuBQcYYHp6smPv9e8Yy1w0Qr4yERLiOnwk2ncUU5ZGo/s400/DSC00760.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><b>7.If you could live anywhere where would it be?</b><br />wow umm I really don't know. in the future, I'd probably say NY or London but to be honest, I don't know if i can survive living in a huge city.. for now.<br /><br /><b>8.What were you doing before this?</b><br />Watching Glee eps. I borrowed the Season 1 DVD from my bestie! (finally gosh. i'm gonna spend endless hours watching hahaha)<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsNodTCXLxpSv6PtfDiaV_SoP9dRRXWlyQoyD8WyB5KuA30MLa9k_r8bUvu94qzn8-Im1e_cNVZoj4OKzE3OLg4vDb1QSA1vsjxMyOW4jdTHtjXBDTKSswnbaUBCZTfnxZ_HgQZhNWsNI/s1600/Gleek.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="335" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsNodTCXLxpSv6PtfDiaV_SoP9dRRXWlyQoyD8WyB5KuA30MLa9k_r8bUvu94qzn8-Im1e_cNVZoj4OKzE3OLg4vDb1QSA1vsjxMyOW4jdTHtjXBDTKSswnbaUBCZTfnxZ_HgQZhNWsNI/s400/Gleek.png" width="400" /></a></div><b><br /></b><br /><b>9.Your favorite food?</b><br />Hmm.. I'll eat anything :D<br /><br /><b>10.Do you have a middle name?</b><br />It's my Chinese name, "Shanni". It's pronounced exactly like Sunny. Almost.<br /><br /><b>11.Your favorite websites?</b><br />FACEBOOK :O and youtube hehe.<br /><br /><b>12.Who do you tag?</b><br />EVERYONE WHO READS THIS.<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Ppl, you better post this haha.</b></span><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQGemkecgRI0DfLNepB26Px1QXch7ZCfDF3LuHW7DGjrIHZt8B7Sv0o2pU9CbPw2sEx0GAn2g4M4h7wKMfEUtZCqKhUQmZOtfW3omUd2JfP2pQlRzMauGAkJfXvYCw5QF-rokP7r2gwMs/s1600/umbrella_hanatheeccentric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQGemkecgRI0DfLNepB26Px1QXch7ZCfDF3LuHW7DGjrIHZt8B7Sv0o2pU9CbPw2sEx0GAn2g4M4h7wKMfEUtZCqKhUQmZOtfW3omUd2JfP2pQlRzMauGAkJfXvYCw5QF-rokP7r2gwMs/s400/umbrella_hanatheeccentric.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />Thanks once again, Lily. You're a babe :D<br /><br />Now, onto other news...<br />- The <a href="http://www.keepthepridealive.ca/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Keep the Pride Alive</span></a> performances are held tomorrow, June 30, at 9 pm, and on Canada Day (July 1st) 3 pm and 9 pm! It'll be fun, i hope. Anyway, i'm excited to dance! (:<br />- My <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Blogversary is on August 12th</span>. Any suggestions for the occasion? <a href="http://lunacy--fringe.blogspot.com/">Kyki</a> told me to do a Lady Gaga dance and post it as a vlog. If you can <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">give me some more ideas</span>, I'll put up a poll and you guys can vote! Anything at all! I'll do a crazy dance, or dress up like a man for a day (if you really want me to.. hahaha), or whatevs! <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">COMMENT!</span><br /><br /><i>Love you guys.</i><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>x</b></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1343365967723799572.post-80965867551772116422010-06-25T15:44:00.000-07:002010-10-22T03:18:29.970-07:00maybe i think you're cute and funny<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZxZjhbRdehpMNeipwv618_qp_Yn5e2SskYvzTQOmQn8BeXpuNwManEOzRzDkE7M5wreb5cYn-4UR5gsBKj2gHvRoPjRkSQ_aTRlWy7H9tP6XhEQhJKStHKTnn-w07qsmhw_KuEx02qDY/s1600/comb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="317" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZxZjhbRdehpMNeipwv618_qp_Yn5e2SskYvzTQOmQn8BeXpuNwManEOzRzDkE7M5wreb5cYn-4UR5gsBKj2gHvRoPjRkSQ_aTRlWy7H9tP6XhEQhJKStHKTnn-w07qsmhw_KuEx02qDY/s400/comb.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b>AE shirt, Zara pants, vintage leather backpack</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b><br /></b></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbBu7swmi4qGSN7zxLaoR4edRo4FZd5MB34YI5Nv6vTnJLnBqE4tqCVM31dI3p-NPDCraEqHe5t_D3mGi-EW7cbtr7IHXSPk488fqfNTOA3BufAncYEe_EEK78EQb4svIa8596xEbqAVU/s1600/comb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="345" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbBu7swmi4qGSN7zxLaoR4edRo4FZd5MB34YI5Nv6vTnJLnBqE4tqCVM31dI3p-NPDCraEqHe5t_D3mGi-EW7cbtr7IHXSPk488fqfNTOA3BufAncYEe_EEK78EQb4svIa8596xEbqAVU/s400/comb.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfuYONhLM67hnVUFll4hzzR6HPD4a48U2koPzwiIZxdWs5trCWjE42Vd6K86aNri3TW8xvldyySVk72vb45xmmeDI4bFgIUAVyXha-CYezbT1UmtiS0mLZW68ouTTpeq5Kva0_Yi3rc68/s1600/DSC01153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="293" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfuYONhLM67hnVUFll4hzzR6HPD4a48U2koPzwiIZxdWs5trCWjE42Vd6K86aNri3TW8xvldyySVk72vb45xmmeDI4bFgIUAVyXha-CYezbT1UmtiS0mLZW68ouTTpeq5Kva0_Yi3rc68/s400/DSC01153.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBaHjn1Xw869f1zaCnWhlnxXZgLoAFGKBGjObWfkBliv5oS5_V0PMu-CtyJm26OwinSN8-R2XHgDRydlvw6N-XySRg8rrKrAn-RnY_VBg_JWpvxGuGjYY6m3HY19yzoOXHqIWMYAr-FWI/s1600/DSC01157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="292" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBaHjn1Xw869f1zaCnWhlnxXZgLoAFGKBGjObWfkBliv5oS5_V0PMu-CtyJm26OwinSN8-R2XHgDRydlvw6N-XySRg8rrKrAn-RnY_VBg_JWpvxGuGjYY6m3HY19yzoOXHqIWMYAr-FWI/s400/DSC01157.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b>Garage Clothing crop tee, Billabong shorts, gifted purse, Walmart flats</b></span></div><br />Alina made a cute post about me haha. So if you want to see a lot of photos of me over my blogging year, check her blog out! <a href="http://aleenna.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-just-adore-her-style.html"><b>Alina's Blog</b></a>. (She has the CUTEST blog layout ever!) Thanks so much, girl!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMB99TH-qIo4Ur0mpi0_9J2satuT6JlAqdZczC78Osh-0xhyfT0mJq6TK7obZiqolGd-5LJPEC6ZukCBEp2CIuMOfo9OB2q5GmjwjoeIS_TAccxtbHt9WTziExNA1VGF2rZn_0eEdNQWQ/s1600/stickerpics.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMB99TH-qIo4Ur0mpi0_9J2satuT6JlAqdZczC78Osh-0xhyfT0mJq6TK7obZiqolGd-5LJPEC6ZukCBEp2CIuMOfo9OB2q5GmjwjoeIS_TAccxtbHt9WTziExNA1VGF2rZn_0eEdNQWQ/s640/stickerpics.jpg" width="620" /></a></div><b>MORE PHOTO OVERLOAD</b> MUAHAHA<br />These are some sticker pics of my friends and me. Yes, we are so AZN. Camwhoring is our part-time job!<br /><br />Thanks for reading, my lovelies. I really appreciate it! It will be my blogversary soon so maybe I'll do something special! (I keep saying it so I should do it right?)<br /><br /><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"><i>X</i></span></b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0