<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305</id><updated>2011-12-12T18:24:38.600+08:00</updated><category term='Jerry Springer'/><category term='rotten tomatoes'/><category term='Lloyd'/><category term='yum for me'/><category term='braindead'/><category term='movies'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='Sydney'/><category term='privacy'/><category term='read and ponder'/><category term='wow'/><category term='rental woes'/><category term='Stars'/><category term='Windows'/><category term='poll'/><category term='Apple'/><category term='cute'/><category term='mindf*cking'/><category term='soppy shite'/><category 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term='abyss of rage'/><category term='Foxconn'/><category term='The Firm'/><category term='wishlist'/><category term='purrrrty'/><category term='epic fail'/><category term='entertainment'/><category term='hobby'/><category term='bag'/><category term='travel adventures'/><category term='juicy tomatoes'/><category term='Teletubby'/><category term='iPad'/><category term='things that piss me off'/><category term='bah humbug'/><category term='tweaks'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>The things that go on in my head.</title><subtitle type='html'>Life. Love and everything in between.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1224</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-782572809660425065</id><published>2011-12-12T17:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T17:38:21.135+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pointless update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='braindead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>I am sick like a wounded puppy.</title><content type='html'>I'm down with a bad cold and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;I never thought death sounded such a good idea till now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t8GkJCayqZ0/TuXLdA8numI/AAAAAAAAC08/lMNwPUwxXEo/s1600/IMG_1494.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t8GkJCayqZ0/TuXLdA8numI/AAAAAAAAC08/lMNwPUwxXEo/s320/IMG_1494.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- That's a meal in itself right there. 3 times a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what did I do when I'm sick, face riddled with gigantic cystic acne, home alone with no food in the fridge? I made the decision to see the dermatologist. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yup, that says a lot about the priorities in my life.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High after getting my face zapped by laser (much on my skin battle later), I went to the food hall at the basement to stock up on food. Much like the hunter that I was, I bought lots of bread and a gourmet sandwich &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(italian sausage, rocket and fig jam. Yum I know.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; which I probably wouldn't be able to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought, I'm already sick I can't taste anything but the bitterness the meds left in my mouth, I might as well buy something fabulous and hopefully taste something to make this craptacular day better. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;The hell with plain porridge and chicken soup for the sick and cold stricken soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: pink;"&gt;I needed something awesome, like a hot bowl of mushroom soup with truffles or something. Surely I CAN taste truffle oil even when I'm ill right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7sXa5kG51SQ/TuXJPL_nhjI/AAAAAAAAC00/xu1OJ4FS9tU/s1600/IMG_1496.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7sXa5kG51SQ/TuXJPL_nhjI/AAAAAAAAC00/xu1OJ4FS9tU/s320/IMG_1496.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't think I should go food shopping by myself when I'm delirious with fever. I make less sense than I usually do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how was your Monday so far?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love from your sniffly friend who can't breathe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-782572809660425065?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/782572809660425065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=782572809660425065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/782572809660425065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/782572809660425065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-am-sick-like-wounded-puppy.html' title='I am sick like a wounded puppy.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t8GkJCayqZ0/TuXLdA8numI/AAAAAAAAC08/lMNwPUwxXEo/s72-c/IMG_1494.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-6823664743817853410</id><published>2011-12-12T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T16:57:49.498+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utterly swoonsome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girly things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='f*king temptations'/><title type='text'>Tom Ford - Things I Love</title><content type='html'>I know this is super duper late but I *heart* Tom Ford's makeup line. Have you seen the ads?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uhsq6aciERg/ToCR1CcJhlI/AAAAAAAACzk/4x8KfQMLx8w/s1600/tf+brushes.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uhsq6aciERg/ToCR1CcJhlI/AAAAAAAACzk/4x8KfQMLx8w/s320/tf+brushes.JPG" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XQDzO3tE4pU/ToCR1kN9KDI/AAAAAAAACzo/N94JNLdkqqw/s1600/tf+nail.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XQDzO3tE4pU/ToCR1kN9KDI/AAAAAAAACzo/N94JNLdkqqw/s320/tf+nail.JPG" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brushes! The nails! The sheer luxurious packaging screams "BUY ME OR REGRET"!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas (always wanted to pepper my sentences with this one. Never seen it in use since 15th century or outside of fairy tales). This is not to be. The Tom Ford line is NOT available in island state. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, I have time to save when it does get here! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-6823664743817853410?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/6823664743817853410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=6823664743817853410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/6823664743817853410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/6823664743817853410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/12/tom-ford-things-i-love.html' title='Tom Ford - Things I Love'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uhsq6aciERg/ToCR1CcJhlI/AAAAAAAACzk/4x8KfQMLx8w/s72-c/tf+brushes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-7667564469490010944</id><published>2011-11-17T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T16:34:15.519+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='too much for too little'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this can&apos;t be happening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='read and ponder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointment'/><title type='text'>How will my life be measured.</title><content type='html'>Ralph Waldo Emerson defined success with these words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;"To laugh often and much; to win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children; to earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends; to appreciate beauty, to find the best in others; to leave the world a bit better; whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition; to know even one life has breathed easier because you lived. This is to have succeeded."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"How Will You Measure Your Life?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; by Clayton M. Christensen on &lt;a href="http://hbr.org/" target="_blank"&gt;HBR&lt;/a&gt;. All I can think of now, it not how my life would be measured, and WHAT would be there to measure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, management has the power to influence the talent in their companies. The companies spend lots of resources training and grooming their people but it is all one-sided. It's all about the career. What about life itself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;"In my mind’s eye I saw one of my managers leave for work one morning with a relatively strong level of self-esteem. Then I pictured her driving home to her family 10 hours later, feeling unappreciated, frustrated, underutilized, and demeaned. I imagined how profoundly her lowered self-esteem affected the way she interacted with her children. The vision in my mind then fast-forwarded to another day, when she drove home with greater self-esteem—feeling that she had learned a lot, been recognized for achieving valuable things, and played a significant role in the success of some important initiatives. I then imagined how positively that affected her as a spouse and a parent. My conclusion: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Management is the most noble of professions if it’s practiced well. No other occupation offers as many ways to help others learn and grow, take responsibility and be recognized for achievement, and contribute to the success of a team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/blockquote&gt;I am ashamed to admit that I haven't contributed as much to the community, my family or friends as much as I would love to. I remember that when I was a teen, I wanted to become a doctor so I join Doctors Without Borders and provide free healthcare to the poor. Of course that went out the window since I didn't become a doctor in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to help the less fortunate, children and the elderly. I want to make the world greener. I want to spend time with my family and friends. But I am not doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our time is limited. What is the point of working 15 hour days and neglecting my family and friends? I've lost my dear aunt and grandma, and I have a wonderful relationship from both of them because we were close. I can't bear the thought of losing anyone else without knowing them better, without them knowing I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go home to J, who watches me turn on my laptop every evening. I go home feeling tired,&amp;nbsp;unappreciated, frustrated and perplexed at why things are run a certain way which seems so inefficient. My friends from work are doing the exact same thing. How long can we go on like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will my life be measured? Am I the busy working wife, daughter, friend who neglects everyone who is important in her life? Are paychecks, reports and Excel spreadsheets all that could be measured since there is nothing else in my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shudder at the thought of this. I don't think I grew up aspiring to achieve just this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-7667564469490010944?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/7667564469490010944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=7667564469490010944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7667564469490010944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7667564469490010944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/11/how-will-my-life-be-measured.html' title='How will my life be measured.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-5952175985930715727</id><published>2011-11-17T09:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T16:06:11.020+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abyss of rage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I don&apos;t get'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Dubs - Pet peeve 1</title><content type='html'>Just spent 1 hour in the bus to take a taxi from designated area. Lame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-5952175985930715727?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/5952175985930715727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=5952175985930715727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5952175985930715727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5952175985930715727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/11/just-spent-1-hour-in-bus-to-take-taxi.html' title='Dubs - Pet peeve 1'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-1563068856478788399</id><published>2011-11-14T11:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T16:05:39.303+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Firm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='of archaic things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dotted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitting in'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Firm 2'/><title type='text'>Festive, the blues and the Dubs.</title><content type='html'>I wonder, how can someone feel festive and blue at the same time. All the Christmas decorations being put up all around the city makes me swoon. But my insides (feelings, heart, guts etc.) invariably get heavier as I approach my office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've obviously quit my previous job at The Firm (henceforth known as Dotted) to join its competitor The Firm 2 (Dubs). It's not all a bed of roses as one might think, since people move on to greener pastures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a relatively uneventful first week and my 6th day today was just a flurry of emails. Assigned to a new client which the current team has been working on for weeks, I am to complete a few items even though I'm still very lost at using the inhouse filing system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who still uses Win XP nowadays!? I miss my Win 7 and Office 2010 ribbons. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I should stop moaning and settle in right away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. it took me the entire afternoon just to string bits and pieces of thoughts together for this post. Mostly because I struggled with Firm No. 2's software the whole day just for 1 client. Guess that's time well spent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-1563068856478788399?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/1563068856478788399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=1563068856478788399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/1563068856478788399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/1563068856478788399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-wonder-how-can-someone-feel-festive.html' title='Festive, the blues and the Dubs.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-4421475423609240328</id><published>2011-10-18T00:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T00:23:21.385+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving forces'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chanel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girly things'/><title type='text'>Chanel Shade Parade.</title><content type='html'>I wonder why I didn't post this sooner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="500" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BPqAyV5_AnM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utterly fabulous. I just want to run out and buy them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heart Chanel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-4421475423609240328?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/4421475423609240328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=4421475423609240328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4421475423609240328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4421475423609240328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/10/chanel-shade-parade.html' title='Chanel Shade Parade.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/BPqAyV5_AnM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-3318172826080911467</id><published>2011-10-17T13:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T13:34:10.524+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bah humbug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mindf*cking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woe is me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that are terrifying'/><title type='text'>Tough choices and the consequences of increasing the bottom line.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes life is just full of tough choices. You don't know what's going to happen but you are going to take up the challenges head on and keep your fingers crossed that things are going to work out for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, I just quit my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6A86DACoI60/Tpu3plkM9YI/AAAAAAAAC0E/H1SYy3sFjtg/s1600/I-Quit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6A86DACoI60/Tpu3plkM9YI/AAAAAAAAC0E/H1SYy3sFjtg/s320/I-Quit.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While I enjoy my work and my friendship with my colleagues, I can't help but feel that I'm getting into a comfortable routine. Work isn't getting any easier, it just that I'm used to the nature of the work and it's just the volume of work which has been dialed up. It's like being a taxi driver. &lt;b style="color: #990000;"&gt;You are driving someone while being booked by another fare due in another 15 minutes and you're stuck in the middle of the goddamn traffic. You know you are not going to make it on time. &lt;/b&gt;Similar situation, just multiply it by 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9F5AseCsoBs/Tpu4PTWkrpI/AAAAAAAAC0U/gSjM6IxyUd8/s1600/Drivers-Stuck-in-Traffic-Jam-for-9-Days-in-China.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9F5AseCsoBs/Tpu4PTWkrpI/AAAAAAAAC0U/gSjM6IxyUd8/s320/Drivers-Stuck-in-Traffic-Jam-for-9-Days-in-China.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the nature of work isn't going to change, I've decided to be the change. I don't know if it's going to give me the balance and direction I'm looking for, but I can say I am trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zKRfF_YOVfg" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to break the news to your work friends, especially if you work with them 12 hours a day. I'm swamped with work and I just soooo wanna throw in the towel now and let the department deal with the workload. I have tendered, my work energy and momentum is low, I just wanna quietly live out my days. But because they are my friends, I'm trying not to be such a jerk to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone I know seems to be on the lookout for something better. Work life balance is elusive, and almost an urban myth on the tiny island. &lt;b style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;If people tell you they knock off on time at 5pm, they are lying. It just means that they have gone home and continued working till maybe 9-10pm.&lt;/b&gt; That's geography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVWMCzFL6g4/Tpu3k2ftBeI/AAAAAAAACz8/jKUSnfmY_4k/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVWMCzFL6g4/Tpu3k2ftBeI/AAAAAAAACz8/jKUSnfmY_4k/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Is it greed or ambition that drive us? Do we really need to slog at the expense of our health just to live a little better, to enjoy life? &lt;i style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What enjoyment do we get, if we are popping sleeping pills, throwing back Red Bull and taking heart medication to cope with teh daily grind just to afford fabulous holidays?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Everyone is in it to make money. Everyone focuses on the bottom line. If the company makes 1 million in profit in 2010, it wants to make 5 million in 2011 all without increasing headcount. &lt;b style="color: #38761d;"&gt;How can we work 5 times the workload and not break down?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SBhUCGR9bCk/Tpu3qL9FNxI/AAAAAAAAC0M/SDfOzHm4Jsg/s1600/Private-Jet-Aircraft-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SBhUCGR9bCk/Tpu3qL9FNxI/AAAAAAAAC0M/SDfOzHm4Jsg/s320/Private-Jet-Aircraft-4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Well if they pay me gazillion dollars and I can afford a Gulfstream and a yacht, that's an entirely different story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it all worth it in the end?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-3318172826080911467?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/3318172826080911467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=3318172826080911467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/3318172826080911467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/3318172826080911467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/10/tough-choices-and-consequences-of.html' title='Tough choices and the consequences of increasing the bottom line.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6A86DACoI60/Tpu3plkM9YI/AAAAAAAAC0E/H1SYy3sFjtg/s72-c/I-Quit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-5389434494308684121</id><published>2011-10-06T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T14:36:55.672+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving forces'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apple'/><title type='text'>Steve Jobs Stanford commencement speech.</title><content type='html'>I guess I can't write much about anything else today. A little bummed by  Steve Jobs' passing. I don't know anything about him. And it seems fake  and almost pompous to be grieving someone you don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone said, "He only made a phone. What's the big fuss?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess the fuss is, without him, we will not be enjoying media rich content on our iPhones, iPads and Galaxy tabs. He broke the mold and gave us sleek interface. And everyone else played catch-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/UF8uR6Z6KLc/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UF8uR6Z6KLc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UF8uR6Z6KLc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Be a yardstick of quality. Some people aren’t used to an environment where excellence is expected.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-5389434494308684121?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/5389434494308684121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=5389434494308684121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5389434494308684121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5389434494308684121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/10/steve-jobs-stanford-commencement-speech.html' title='Steve Jobs Stanford commencement speech.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-6287959465758467925</id><published>2011-10-06T10:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T10:40:55.447+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving forces'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apple'/><title type='text'>RIP Steve Jobs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/multimedia/archive/02019/Steve_Jobs__2019365e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/multimedia/archive/02019/Steve_Jobs__2019365e.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;“Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life.  Don’t be trapped by dogma – which is living with the results of other  people’s thinking. Don’t let the noise of other’s opinions drown out  your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow  your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want  to become. Everything else is secondary.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;“My job is to not be easy on people. My job is to make them better.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;We loved you in uni. My professors couldn't stop drawing examples and quoting you. He said to us, "A product with a million cutting edge features is still a failure when the design is inconsistent and no one knows how to use it." This was the only phrase I remember from university.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I want to pursue my goals, be good at it and enjoy the entire process. Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;To quote a friend, you are the original Apple Genius. Goodbye Steve, we'll miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-6287959465758467925?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/6287959465758467925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=6287959465758467925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/6287959465758467925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/6287959465758467925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/10/rip-steve-jobs.html' title='RIP Steve Jobs.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-7637373971880928292</id><published>2011-09-26T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T22:27:41.604+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yay for me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post with J in it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Jumbleberry crumble love.</title><content type='html'>After watching Nigella, I was extremely inspired to make this jumbleberry crumble!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J and I ran out to get frozen berries and flour. Well I got those while J shopped for our daily necessities like actual groceries, veggies and bread etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's extremely easy to make the crumble!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, 100gm of self raising flour. Actually the recipe says flour then add baking powder. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;[Actually, make more crumble. I actually ran out of crumble because the ramekins I bought were not standard size. Crumble can be kept in the freezer for future crumbly needs!] &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50gm of butter + 3 tablespoons of sugar. Just mix the lot and run them through your fingers like you're brushing away crumbs. &lt;b style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;The crumble should really look like coarse sand, not paste and gooey like.&lt;/b&gt; Freeze the crumble mix for a bit while you prepare the berries. Time to heat the oven to 220 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-feHAZINubLg/ToB_Ohe2TDI/AAAAAAAACzI/HBMpd_g9xUM/s1600/IMG_1180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-feHAZINubLg/ToB_Ohe2TDI/AAAAAAAACzI/HBMpd_g9xUM/s320/IMG_1180.JPG" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Enough berries&lt;/b&gt; +&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt; just a dash of corn starch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; + &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:pink;"&gt;splash of wine/moscato/rum (this is my twist because we all need a little alcohol don't we). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Toss the mix so you don't get chunks of corn starch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYIhmYywEcY/ToB_N4jytkI/AAAAAAAACzE/eH9rh2J0JzE/s1600/IMG_1179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYIhmYywEcY/ToB_N4jytkI/AAAAAAAACzE/eH9rh2J0JzE/s320/IMG_1179.JPG" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Scoop enough berries into a shallow baking dish or ramekin. Then sprinkle the crumble just so it covers the top. Into the oven it goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tV08Za4indY/ToB_PWu49WI/AAAAAAAACzM/MHmR4zJPeOQ/s1600/IMG_1181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tV08Za4indY/ToB_PWu49WI/AAAAAAAACzM/MHmR4zJPeOQ/s320/IMG_1181.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what it looks like. Mmmmmm berry goodness in a cup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_UdhSJM5C8/ToB_NbdKhhI/AAAAAAAACzA/WjHTXvzpdMI/s1600/IMG_1178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_UdhSJM5C8/ToB_NbdKhhI/AAAAAAAACzA/WjHTXvzpdMI/s320/IMG_1178.JPG" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: Nigella Express - &lt;a href="http://www.nigella.com/recipes/view/jumbleberry-crumble-15"&gt;JUMBLEBERRY CRUMBLE | Recipes | Nigella Lawson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-7637373971880928292?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.nigella.com/recipes/view/jumbleberry-crumble-15' title='Jumbleberry crumble love.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/7637373971880928292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=7637373971880928292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7637373971880928292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7637373971880928292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/09/jumbleberry-crumble-love.html' title='Jumbleberry crumble love.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-feHAZINubLg/ToB_Ohe2TDI/AAAAAAAACzI/HBMpd_g9xUM/s72-c/IMG_1180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-9039952497605065589</id><published>2011-09-26T19:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T20:15:39.508+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yay for me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this must be magic'/><title type='text'>This must be magic.</title><content type='html'>Hello world from my iPhone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No longer do I have to procrastinate and try to write outside of office hours when most of my rage and inspiration have waned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoopee! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. I'm easily excitable like that. I'm posting while in a bus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-c_zJRu1626s/ToBiLhMi3UI/AAAAAAAACy8/slra1rhbZsc/s640/blogger-image-2049619063.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-c_zJRu1626s/ToBiLhMi3UI/AAAAAAAACy8/slra1rhbZsc/s400/blogger-image-2049619063.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-9039952497605065589?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/9039952497605065589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=9039952497605065589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/9039952497605065589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/9039952497605065589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-must-be-magic.html' title='This must be magic.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-c_zJRu1626s/ToBiLhMi3UI/AAAAAAAACy8/slra1rhbZsc/s72-c/blogger-image-2049619063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-3128703939736446140</id><published>2011-09-15T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T14:22:49.276+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='f*king temptations'/><title type='text'>Temptation: Motorcycle bag in all colors of the rainbow.</title><content type='html'>I've been browsing Gmarket very frequently and I'm once again enamored with the Balenciaga motorcycle bag. I had a pink one when I attended uni but due to a very unpleasant incident back in 2006, it was taken from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm itching to get a new one again! Isn't it pretty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dliE6vnq1RA/Tl8Y4e9k-aI/AAAAAAAACxk/tG662zQ6_ZI/s1600/medium+grey.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dliE6vnq1RA/Tl8Y4e9k-aI/AAAAAAAACxk/tG662zQ6_ZI/s320/medium+grey.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I know they are not the real McCoy but who cares?! I can't decide between a dove grey, mint, purple grey, red, deep mint .....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PHbvfMGeX3Y/Tl8Y53SY4yI/AAAAAAAACxs/CdH_oeC2eaM/s1600/medium+mint.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PHbvfMGeX3Y/Tl8Y53SY4yI/AAAAAAAACxs/CdH_oeC2eaM/s320/medium+mint.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dJJSNJFMZGw/Tl8Y6t1ar-I/AAAAAAAACxw/btYd7-NsLRk/s1600/medium+purple+grey.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dJJSNJFMZGw/Tl8Y6t1ar-I/AAAAAAAACxw/btYd7-NsLRk/s320/medium+purple+grey.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BQmJToU6LWk/Tl8Y7VFNDmI/AAAAAAAACx0/a3bud8LoOaw/s1600/medium+red.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BQmJToU6LWk/Tl8Y7VFNDmI/AAAAAAAACx0/a3bud8LoOaw/s320/medium+red.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So many choices! Some colors are only available for motor bags of another size. It's a little too big for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-doV2OpI3EIU/Tl8Y8L-_ufI/AAAAAAAACx4/vqNmW7_ZyPU/s1600/ofc+lightgrn.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-doV2OpI3EIU/Tl8Y8L-_ufI/AAAAAAAACx4/vqNmW7_ZyPU/s320/ofc+lightgrn.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hyGYWURb0gs/Tl8Y83Y1WQI/AAAAAAAACx8/FKJUcm3MQYY/s1600/office+deepmint.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hyGYWURb0gs/Tl8Y83Y1WQI/AAAAAAAACx8/FKJUcm3MQYY/s320/office+deepmint.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-01cS5iUuNBw/Tl8Y9pZxyiI/AAAAAAAACyA/D80r0w9_0Qs/s1600/work+gray.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-01cS5iUuNBw/Tl8Y9pZxyiI/AAAAAAAACyA/D80r0w9_0Qs/s320/work+gray.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Le sigh. I am thissssssssssssss tempted to get one! Love that it's quite cheap (&amp;lt;$30) and almost guilt-free shopping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-3128703939736446140?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/3128703939736446140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=3128703939736446140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/3128703939736446140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/3128703939736446140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/09/temptation-motorcycle-bag-in-all-colors.html' title='Temptation: Motorcycle bag in all colors of the rainbow.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dliE6vnq1RA/Tl8Y4e9k-aI/AAAAAAAACxk/tG662zQ6_ZI/s72-c/medium+grey.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-7741970967391360335</id><published>2011-09-07T13:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T13:54:29.078+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skin products'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips'/><title type='text'>Just the right amount.</title><content type='html'>Do you sometimes wonder if you are using all your skincare and bath products correctly? Sometimes too much of a good thing can be bad. Too much night cream doesn't mean all the goodness gets absorbed into the skin. It ends up on your pillowcases and all the bacteria, oils and product can wreck havoc on your skin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the products we use cost a pretty penny and we want them to last as long as possible while working their magic on us. And Real Simple has a pretty nifty guide on how much is just right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LY5yb82K794/TmcDGldB_5I/AAAAAAAACy0/slRsuDmlE7Y/s1600/moisture-undereye_300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LY5yb82K794/TmcDGldB_5I/AAAAAAAACy0/slRsuDmlE7Y/s1600/moisture-undereye_300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;On the right:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Moisturizer With SPF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Serving size:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;A quarter (near right). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;On the left:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Under-Eye Cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Serving size:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Half a pea for each eye.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Daily Conditioner&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Serving size: A quarter (near right)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; You don’t need to use half a bottle to reap its detangling, hydrating, shine-enhancing rewards. Coat hair from mid-shaft to ends, then comb through while in the shower to saturate strands evenly. Gently brushing through dry hair before you step into the tub can also help stave off tangles once you’re under the water, says Luis Alvarez, a stylist in Cleveland and a cofounder of the Aquage hair-care line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--jQEB7iks1Q/TmcDGEgPmSI/AAAAAAAACyw/xWY4138DQ9w/s1600/conditioner-serum_300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--jQEB7iks1Q/TmcDGEgPmSI/AAAAAAAACyw/xWY4138DQ9w/s1600/conditioner-serum_300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Shine Serum&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Serving size:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Two peas.&lt;/b&gt; Applied to wet hair, two drops will fight frizz sufficiently and keep hair sleek, says Rhys. (Since serums often have a heavy, somewhat oily texture, too much can make hair look greasy.) To tame flyaways throughout the day, rub one pea-size drop between your hands, then gently pat onto hair, working from the ends up.                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more tips, read on at &lt;a href="http://www.realsimple.com/beauty-fashion/beauty-products-00100000065161/index.html"&gt;Real Simple&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: Real Simple - &lt;a href="http://www.realsimple.com/beauty-fashion/beauty-products-00100000065161/index.html"&gt;How Much of These Beauty Products Should You Apply?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-7741970967391360335?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.realsimple.com/beauty-fashion/beauty-products-00100000065161/index.html' title='Just the right amount.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/7741970967391360335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=7741970967391360335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7741970967391360335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7741970967391360335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-right-amount.html' title='Just the right amount.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LY5yb82K794/TmcDGldB_5I/AAAAAAAACy0/slRsuDmlE7Y/s72-c/moisture-undereye_300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-2370772947647789225</id><published>2011-09-07T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T12:05:32.136+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purrrrty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='too much for too little'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I crave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='f*king temptations'/><title type='text'>Temptation: Chanel Illusion D'Ombre eyeshadows.</title><content type='html'>I'm obsessed with Chanel Illusion D'Ombre. I saw this poster during one of my mall trips and I was in love. So soft and so beautifully made up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AcnSx-UnHZQ/Tl87qHQ1EdI/AAAAAAAACyU/lEfSffpdMf4/s1600/Fall2011Face_Landing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AcnSx-UnHZQ/Tl87qHQ1EdI/AAAAAAAACyU/lEfSffpdMf4/s320/Fall2011Face_Landing.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The range was designed by Peter Philips for Chanel Fall 2011 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and you can see where the colors and inspiration come from!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QTfkZHuf9NA/Tl87hZzIW_I/AAAAAAAACyM/kU8HSxZYIPk/s1600/chanel-fall-m-2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QTfkZHuf9NA/Tl87hZzIW_I/AAAAAAAACyM/kU8HSxZYIPk/s320/chanel-fall-m-2011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dark, metallic and almost industrial space colors. It's amazing how colors from such a harsh environment can translate to this soft and beautiful range. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YQfMviQ5wno/Tl87gn8NBZI/AAAAAAAACyI/SoDsLXLKi2g/s1600/cc+illusion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YQfMviQ5wno/Tl87gn8NBZI/AAAAAAAACyI/SoDsLXLKi2g/s1600/cc+illusion.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the great opportunity of attending a Chanel masterclass 2 weekends ago, thanks to my purchase of Bel Respiro. I got to try the new Chanel Ultra Correction Lift range and since it was a one time trial, I'm still unsure if the products suit me. I have extremely sensitive skin and I break out to the slightest irritation. I'm still combating the disaster that was Biore Cleansing Oil and I wasn't really about to slather something new and "see if they work". Anyway more on the masterclass later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course we got to try Chanel makeup! Love the Chanel Illusion D'Ombre eyeshadow. I tried it in Epatant, well the makeup assistant did since I am absolutely hopeless at eye makeup application. It's very pretty. I'd wear it everyday, lightly of course, just for a little twist in my makeup to put a spring in my step. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b6l5KYPrcf4/Tl87hy12yRI/AAAAAAAACyQ/JGPDg36wpVE/s1600/epatant.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b6l5KYPrcf4/Tl87hy12yRI/AAAAAAAACyQ/JGPDg36wpVE/s320/epatant.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It feels like a mousse-powder thingy and a little goes a long way. Just a gentle dab will be enough to give the eyelids a light shimmer and color. That's just me, since I'm not an advocate of heavy daytime makeup. I work in a corporate environment and heavy makeup is a big no-no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are $53 a pot and I'm pretty tempted to get one! How can such a small pot be so expensive? I guess since a little goes a long way, the little pot will actually last forever. Hmmm decisions, decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 6 colors to choose from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B2f4zZQxn7I/Tl87gGgyYlI/AAAAAAAACyE/VXN9uiDMzwc/s1600/a909980f349295d4_chanel-illusion-d_ombre-makeup-collection-for-fall-2011-3.preview.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="153" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B2f4zZQxn7I/Tl87gGgyYlI/AAAAAAAACyE/VXN9uiDMzwc/s320/a909980f349295d4_chanel-illusion-d_ombre-makeup-collection-for-fall-2011-3.preview.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Chanel assistant recommended Emerville for everyday look. I can't wait to try it at the makeup counter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-2370772947647789225?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/2370772947647789225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=2370772947647789225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2370772947647789225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2370772947647789225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/09/temptation-chanel-illusion-dombre.html' title='Temptation: Chanel Illusion D&apos;Ombre eyeshadows.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AcnSx-UnHZQ/Tl87qHQ1EdI/AAAAAAAACyU/lEfSffpdMf4/s72-c/Fall2011Face_Landing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-342969494295446438</id><published>2011-09-01T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T13:28:24.255+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='detox declutter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i am a hoarder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buy now blog later'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion smashion'/><title type='text'>New shoes and my hoarding tendencies.</title><content type='html'>New flats from G2000 sale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AKPIFoNjSP0/TjWEFk3gTCI/AAAAAAAACw0/bOFExeAUpUs/s1600/P7261344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AKPIFoNjSP0/TjWEFk3gTCI/AAAAAAAACw0/bOFExeAUpUs/s320/P7261344.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1ydE20OW8c/TjWEHPM1ZkI/AAAAAAAACw4/7SuxNk8OQz4/s1600/P7261345.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1ydE20OW8c/TjWEHPM1ZkI/AAAAAAAACw4/7SuxNk8OQz4/s320/P7261345.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told, I bought them about 2 months ago and they were extremely affordable at $25 a pop! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Absolutely awesome. They fit properly and I haven't gotten any blisters from them. They do make that irritating clacking sound when I walk. Anyone could hear me within the building and god forbid I walk down a long empty hallway with reverberating echos of my own stride. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd make such a good spy/ninja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a love-hate relationship with shoes. Love to have 'em, hate the blisters, the clacking sound, the weird bits of dirt which always end up &lt;i&gt;inside&lt;/i&gt; the heels and how much room they take in my house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;I do keep mine for years, which makes me seem like a hoarder.&lt;/b&gt; Shoes that are very worn, flats which have given seasoned so much that the sides don't quite hold up. But they are mine and I can't bear to throw them away, even if I'm not going to wear them ever again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do with your old shoes? How do you decide if and when they should go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-342969494295446438?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/342969494295446438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=342969494295446438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/342969494295446438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/342969494295446438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-shoes-and-my-hoarding-tendencies.html' title='New shoes and my hoarding tendencies.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AKPIFoNjSP0/TjWEFk3gTCI/AAAAAAAACw0/bOFExeAUpUs/s72-c/P7261344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-2183255512046861391</id><published>2011-08-18T17:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T17:21:34.296+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy peasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quick fix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yay for me'/><title type='text'>Quick fix - Beachy wavy hair in 5 minutes flat.</title><content type='html'>I have wavy hair for about 2 months and I guess the curls have unraveled a fair bit. It looks wavy-ish and there's no bounce. Sigh, all that money down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw this video this morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://player.popsugar.com/player.js?video_pcode=92bWI68FEYwSG-GIuRuio-RFAHxq&amp;amp;embedCode=ViZGtxMjphQxtu6_bs533WMn-Si1-cOY&amp;amp;width=500&amp;amp;height=309&amp;amp;deepLinkEmbedCode=ViZGtxMjphQxtu6_bs533WMn-Si1-cOY&amp;amp;autoplay=1"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greatly inspired to add bounce in my hair and steps, I fired up the trusty curler and curled sections of my hair. I didn't curl every single strand, since I'd be so very late for work. Instead I curled maybe 4 sections, 2 to frame the face and 2 to add definition. I didn't even add any product to hold the curls. &lt;b style="color: #741b47;"&gt;The aim was to add a little definition and volume.&lt;/b&gt; I just thought, curling every section would seem like an overkill. I don't want to end up looking like a poodle in a dog pageant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's blurry and my hair looked like crap now since it's 5pm. But hey, some of the curls are still holding up really nicely! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F2VeOkcdtJI/TkzUS-tX2UI/AAAAAAAACxc/XIXA8O0-pzg/s1600/IMG_1123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F2VeOkcdtJI/TkzUS-tX2UI/AAAAAAAACxc/XIXA8O0-pzg/s320/IMG_1123.JPG" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I consider this a win for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-2183255512046861391?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/2183255512046861391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=2183255512046861391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2183255512046861391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2183255512046861391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/08/quick-fix-beachy-wavy-hair-in-5-minutes.html' title='Quick fix - Beachy wavy hair in 5 minutes flat.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F2VeOkcdtJI/TkzUS-tX2UI/AAAAAAAACxc/XIXA8O0-pzg/s72-c/IMG_1123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-5465434653858158926</id><published>2011-08-15T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T21:33:16.476+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this blows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this can&apos;t be happening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bah humbug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post with J in it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woe is me'/><title type='text'>So near yet so far.</title><content type='html'>What bums me out the most, is when J tells me he may not be able to come home as scheduled when we are so close (4 days) to D-Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a possibility because work isn't going too smoothly and there may be delays. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when we are this close and the target moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VaNaqXrzeoU/TbNd2k8bDPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/jbO06CEV9xY/s320/MoonFlip.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VaNaqXrzeoU/TbNd2k8bDPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/jbO06CEV9xY/s400/MoonFlip.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*sulk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-5465434653858158926?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/5465434653858158926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=5465434653858158926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5465434653858158926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5465434653858158926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-near-yet-so-far.html' title='So near yet so far.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VaNaqXrzeoU/TbNd2k8bDPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/jbO06CEV9xY/s72-c/MoonFlip.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-2368753761289755377</id><published>2011-08-12T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:09:31.368+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this blows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abyss of rage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this can&apos;t be happening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skin products'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skin battle'/><title type='text'>Saving money, drugstore brand and the outbreak.</title><content type='html'>I guess I'm grumpy because of stress from work and the gazillions of little bumps on my face. &lt;b style="color: orange;"&gt;Despite my (now futile) attempt to properly cleanse my face of makeup, I've ended with worse skin than I started.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought into the cleansing oil craze and I wanted to go with Dermalogica's Precleanse as I'm an avid follower of the brand. I've been using it for years and the products never break me out. But Dermalogica's products aren't cheap. Precleanse actually costs around $70 a bottle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvQy_1vSaPM/TkTOO5yydXI/AAAAAAAACxY/smKfcc2pLTY/s1600/derma-precleanse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvQy_1vSaPM/TkTOO5yydXI/AAAAAAAACxY/smKfcc2pLTY/s1600/derma-precleanse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to try a drugstore brand, because the cleansing oil was just suppose to remove every trace of makeup and you wash with regular cleanser after. Plus, if it's something I need to use everyday, I should be looking at something that won't break the bank. Since my cousin had no problem with it, I tried my hand (and face) with the Biore Cleansing Oil. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lbJV5ordNjU/TkTKZE2UxII/AAAAAAAACxU/aFjx7uz_wUc/s1600/P5151151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lbJV5ordNjU/TkTKZE2UxII/AAAAAAAACxU/aFjx7uz_wUc/s320/P5151151.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yeah it didn't break my bank, it broke my face.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It worked for about 2 weeks and then the nightmare started. It began as just a few  little bumps on my cheek, and I thought it could be Bella Bamba that's the culprit. &lt;i style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So I stopped putting on blush and looked pale and dead for about a week.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It got worse. Red angry bumps were starting around the jaw. The few little bumps on my cheeks grew like a weed and they were everywhere. My face felt really congested and the pimples along my jawline hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J0a_qg98XFM/TatFZeSTB6I/AAAAAAAAANQ/o5aPe_mu_Xs/s1600/Sugar-crisis-pakistan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J0a_qg98XFM/TatFZeSTB6I/AAAAAAAAANQ/o5aPe_mu_Xs/s320/Sugar-crisis-pakistan.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-- They felt like grains of sugar on my face. It's that bad. No need for thanks for the lovely image I've planted in your head.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look diseased. I feel like crap. I've started using sample size of Precleanse to err remedy the situation. It's only been a day and my face is still feeling congested. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if Precleanse will clog my pores like Biore. &lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why is that my skin gets worse when I try to do good by it?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Weeeps*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-2368753761289755377?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/2368753761289755377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=2368753761289755377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2368753761289755377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2368753761289755377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/08/saving-money-drugstore-brand-and.html' title='Saving money, drugstore brand and the outbreak.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvQy_1vSaPM/TkTOO5yydXI/AAAAAAAACxY/smKfcc2pLTY/s72-c/derma-precleanse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-4798981329696795784</id><published>2011-08-11T14:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T14:35:11.827+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this can&apos;t be happening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hobby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woe is me'/><title type='text'>De-stressing and my sad gardening tales.</title><content type='html'>I'm pretty stressed lately. Even though it's supposedly the off-peak season, I am still booked for jobs so that's a blessing I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fK15GwJA2mA/TizgG2w49VI/AAAAAAAACvY/QW0VPLZADuQ/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-03-26+at+1.13.04+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fK15GwJA2mA/TizgG2w49VI/AAAAAAAACvY/QW0VPLZADuQ/s320/Screen+shot+2010-03-26+at+1.13.04+PM.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The stress comes from working with clients and colleagues who don't share the same ideas. It's people who are driving me up the wall. I have trouble sleeping, I'm breaking out in spots and I am clenching my jaw so much I have weird aches at the little spot between my jaw and ear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I try to destress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I take care of my tiny herb garden that is sitting on the balcony. And my orchid which has lost all the pretty blooms and left with 2 leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C14eTdbcOa8/TizmQ_TAXOI/AAAAAAAACvc/F1k-j535FMQ/s1600/P5171156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C14eTdbcOa8/TizmQ_TAXOI/AAAAAAAACvc/F1k-j535FMQ/s400/P5171156.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;-- My basil!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which depresses me further. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess my de-stressing and little pick-me-ups are not really helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-4798981329696795784?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/4798981329696795784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=4798981329696795784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4798981329696795784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4798981329696795784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/08/de-stressing-and-my-sad-gardening-tales.html' title='De-stressing and my sad gardening tales.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fK15GwJA2mA/TizgG2w49VI/AAAAAAAACvY/QW0VPLZADuQ/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-03-26+at+1.13.04+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-6092018499873733321</id><published>2011-08-11T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T12:31:04.325+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this blows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abyss of rage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bring on the rod'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the world economy is coming to an end'/><title type='text'>London riots, social benefits and failure of education.</title><content type='html'>I was wistfully thinking about visiting London again during another one of my "Love Actually" movie sessions when news of riots hit. It started as a peaceful protest against police brutality, which evolved into &lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;widespread looting which had absolutely nothing to do with the original cause.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riots are breaking out in London because young hooligans just "want to stick it to the Man". The Man happens to be the one doling out cash to keep these kids fed and warm.&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt; I say bring on the full force of the police and military and put these st*pid kids in their places.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1hAoPUHoAU/TkNZQiL0U5I/AAAAAAAACxQ/oCfSVHNURJ8/s1600/pain.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="328" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1hAoPUHoAU/TkNZQiL0U5I/AAAAAAAACxQ/oCfSVHNURJ8/s400/pain.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What pain? &lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you dislike the situation you are in, you break out of the cycle.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Stop finding excuses for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm all for social benefits, really I am. The government, heck, the society should look after the less fortunate and give people a hand when they are down. And when these people get on their feet, they can contribute and help others along. Pay it forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when some people just take and take without taking any sort of responsibility, the aid should stop. &lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We should not be enabling these leeches.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It's like sending addicts to rehab. If you have a drug problem, you go cold turkey to kick the habit. People should be "forced" to stand on their own feet and be productive members of society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The economy is going down the crapper again because of US and Europe  debt crisis. My investments have lost around 30% and the fear of going  into another recession is very real &lt;strike&gt;under all the pseudo optimism on the street &lt;/strike&gt; (at this time of writing, everyone is gripped in fear and mass selling their shares, driving the market further downward).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Google it. It's all bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n8_RRrHzHVY/TkNYYBGRJBI/AAAAAAAACxI/eLl2DlgezLI/s1600/Capture.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n8_RRrHzHVY/TkNYYBGRJBI/AAAAAAAACxI/eLl2DlgezLI/s400/Capture.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't see how the riots achieve anything at all. Should countries in massive debt continue substantial subsidies to their people? I'm all for helping the the needy but where does it end? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J is paying so much taxes that his taxes are more than my annual income. Plus he has to pay a flood levy, a carbon tax and insane prices for "body corporate fees". Where does all the tax money go? Helping the needy, housing asylum seekers indefinitely at exorbitant overheads and paying overpaid unskilled workers for menial jobs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rMhrBYK18M4/TkNY1wsHaWI/AAAAAAAACxM/4-ISxf0s62U/s1600/taxed.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rMhrBYK18M4/TkNY1wsHaWI/AAAAAAAACxM/4-ISxf0s62U/s400/taxed.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When did it become the norm for unskilled workers to be paid $150k a year? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And they threaten the companies if they don't get the pay they want. "If you don't pay me $150k for driving a forklift, we go on indefinite strike." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a country which subsidies education heavily and have so many universities and colleges to better its citizens, what's the point of promoting education when I can &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; finish high school and earn $150k driving a forklift?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is just ridiculous.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link:&lt;br /&gt;Defence of London rioters - &lt;a href="http://observers.france24.com/content/20110810-uk-united-kingdom-london-riots-youth-educator-defends-rioters"&gt;The Observer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-6092018499873733321?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/6092018499873733321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=6092018499873733321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/6092018499873733321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/6092018499873733321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/08/london-riots-social-benefits-and.html' title='London riots, social benefits and failure of education.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1hAoPUHoAU/TkNZQiL0U5I/AAAAAAAACxQ/oCfSVHNURJ8/s72-c/pain.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-2708400366925145052</id><published>2011-08-04T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T13:11:39.620+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I crave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodie'/><title type='text'>Dinner Pronto #1!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's hard trying to eat healthy when you have a full time job and zero time to cook.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I come home, I bring work home and I'm famished. I'll buy takeaway and there's only that much kungpow chicken rice I can eat before I go off food completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rasamalaysia.com/uploaded_images/kung_pao/kung_pao_chicken3_s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://www.rasamalaysia.com/uploaded_images/kung_pao/kung_pao_chicken3_s.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Though it does look pretty delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really don't have the luxury of cooking for myself and supermarket sushi is the next best thing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VO1b9b8KQcQ/TiwCrhFDRgI/AAAAAAAACuk/NsQHDWLvC-U/s1600/IMG_0985.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VO1b9b8KQcQ/TiwCrhFDRgI/AAAAAAAACuk/NsQHDWLvC-U/s320/IMG_0985.JPG" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish they would come up with more variety at the supermarket. I'm a fan of raw fish and there's always only staples such as salmon and tuna. Hmmm I'm craving for seared salmon and shrimp now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to eat healthier, I really do. My family history hasn't been stellar which places me in a higher risk group of getting heart diseases. And since I'm errr averse to any form of exercise, the least I can do is to eat better. Lucky me I love veggies. Which brings us to the next point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't buy veggies in bulk and make salads all day because they go off really quickly. Bah humbug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com.sg/url?source=imglanding&amp;amp;ct=img&amp;amp;q=http://www.buttermilkpress.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/baby_spinach.jpg&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=qCk6TqLBEIzLrQesgaEK&amp;amp;ved=0CAQQ8wc&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNH6rfMOedrs2_oFr43yfNcIywYyQQ" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://www.google.com.sg/url?source=imglanding&amp;amp;ct=img&amp;amp;q=http://www.buttermilkpress.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/baby_spinach.jpg&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=qCk6TqLBEIzLrQesgaEK&amp;amp;ved=0CAQQ8wc&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNH6rfMOedrs2_oFr43yfNcIywYyQQ" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-- Goodbye baby spinach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How am I going to take at least 3 servings of veggies a day I can't go to the supermarket every other day?! Broccoli keeps better but seriously I can't eat the same veg everyday forever, can I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k9XnyU8oL5g/Tjoo0FQSXjI/AAAAAAAACxE/Cojkw6pcBvY/s1600/salad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k9XnyU8oL5g/Tjoo0FQSXjI/AAAAAAAACxE/Cojkw6pcBvY/s320/salad.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm badly missing baby spinach, rocket, radish and all things fresh and crunchy. Can't wait for J to come home because he makes the best salads!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-2708400366925145052?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/2708400366925145052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=2708400366925145052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2708400366925145052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2708400366925145052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-hard-trying-to-eat-healthy-when-you.html' title='Dinner Pronto #1!'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VO1b9b8KQcQ/TiwCrhFDRgI/AAAAAAAACuk/NsQHDWLvC-U/s72-c/IMG_0985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-7251700866573928765</id><published>2011-08-02T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T21:09:47.920+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I crave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drowning my sorrows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>I scream you scream we love ice cream!</title><content type='html'>I've got a million things happening at work and they are all due this Friday. BAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is a giant scoop or tub of ice cream right now to make it all better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HQaTTTlD8k0/TiwDG7N5VOI/AAAAAAAACuo/sUwND_MKP1s/s1600/IMG_1006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HQaTTTlD8k0/TiwDG7N5VOI/AAAAAAAACuo/sUwND_MKP1s/s320/IMG_1006.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ff3366; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I scream you scream we all scream for ice cream!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-7251700866573928765?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/7251700866573928765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=7251700866573928765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7251700866573928765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7251700866573928765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-scream-you-scream-we-love-ice-cream.html' title='I scream you scream we love ice cream!'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HQaTTTlD8k0/TiwDG7N5VOI/AAAAAAAACuo/sUwND_MKP1s/s72-c/IMG_1006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-1896994408538101555</id><published>2011-07-25T00:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T00:49:09.494+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buy now blog later'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><title type='text'>Bella Bamba and all my blushes.</title><content type='html'>So I bought Benefit's Bella Bamba. The lady from Sephora was quite generous when she tested the product on my cheeks and I looked mmmm feverish under the harsh white light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qXPWXrrx8FA/TixJyc0_JdI/AAAAAAAACvQ/q73xW7CqjAM/s1600/P5151148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qXPWXrrx8FA/TixJyc0_JdI/AAAAAAAACvQ/q73xW7CqjAM/s320/P5151148.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo I decided to take the safe route and applied just a brush of Bella Bamba on my cheeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't look any different so I guess I was not using enough product. Five swipes on the cheek and I was back to the clown with a fever look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-35yGWGjCeGI/TixKcC-aLJI/AAAAAAAACvU/Jc21raVwub0/s1600/Clown-Face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-35yGWGjCeGI/TixKcC-aLJI/AAAAAAAACvU/Jc21raVwub0/s320/Clown-Face.jpg" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The magic number is 3. 3 sweeps on the blush, 3 sweeps on the cheek and I look ok. Not too flushed and not too pale. But I can never put the blush on consistently. I'm not sure if it's my poor skills or the little brush which came with the blush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The color is just right for me. I used to use a pink blush from Ipsa and it was just too pale and unnatural. Blush Delice from Loreal was the next blush. It too needed skills. Sometimes 1 sweep was just 1 sweep too much. The brush picked up either too little or too much and I could never tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dajx8GvdTzw/TixI_S08kCI/AAAAAAAACvM/UfU67ZkGsH4/s1600/loreal_blush_delice.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dajx8GvdTzw/TixI_S08kCI/AAAAAAAACvM/UfU67ZkGsH4/s1600/loreal_blush_delice.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Loreal blush has been discontinued. Geez now you know how long it took me to finish anything! The little thing lasted forever, especially when 1 sweep could prove too generous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the miracle which was Kit Cosmetics Lip and Cheek tint I picked up at Gold Coast. It was like Benetint but cheaper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ODEcLEH-f7w/TixIFzLU9yI/AAAAAAAACvI/Bb3OUWJ0JUE/s1600/tint.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ODEcLEH-f7w/TixIFzLU9yI/AAAAAAAACvI/Bb3OUWJ0JUE/s400/tint.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess my skintone changed with time. The tint only works for me in winter and I needed something more summery since I now stay in the tropics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found it in Bella Bamba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. This is a long overdue post. &lt;a href="http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/05/self-esteem-sephora-and-bella-bamba.html"&gt;I bought Bella Bamba in May!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link:&lt;br /&gt;Kit Cosmetics Lip and Cheek Tint - &lt;a href="http://www.kitcosmetics.com.au/products/kitcosmetics/cheekandliptintrosyblush/"&gt;buy here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-1896994408538101555?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/1896994408538101555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=1896994408538101555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/1896994408538101555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/1896994408538101555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/07/bella-bamba-and-all-my-blushes.html' title='Bella Bamba and all my blushes.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qXPWXrrx8FA/TixJyc0_JdI/AAAAAAAACvQ/q73xW7CqjAM/s72-c/P5151148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-4817141860262681390</id><published>2011-07-24T20:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T20:25:53.085+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hobby'/><title type='text'>Photography, hobbies and having time for yourself.</title><content type='html'>I hope to take better pictures. Perhaps not professionally good, but good enough to capture the moment and the sentiment of that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, J has the little Olympus because he needs it for work, and the family Canon is with mom and dad, chockablock full of their vacation photos when they went to Korea earlier &lt;i&gt;last&lt;/i&gt; year. I have, errr my iPhone camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not a real camera. I wanna take great photos like BUTTERFLYFOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.creaturecomfortsblog.com/storage/igc-butterflyfood-photo.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1280415439521" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://www.creaturecomfortsblog.com/storage/igc-butterflyfood-photo.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1280415439521" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="449" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.creaturecomfortsblog.com/home/?currentPage=4" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By Butterflyfood Photography, from Creature Comforts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at the colors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I do have the awesome Olympus Pen E-PL1. &lt;b style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;J got it for my birthday and it's crazy nice of him. *big wide smiles*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Thing is, I see things whenever I'm on the move and I don't really lug around my lovely white E-PL1 everywhere I go. Especially not when I work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I have been neglecting my hobbies for a while. And my hobbies aren't even that extensive! Shopping, taking the occasional photos, writing, crafts and decorating etc. All girly and errr &lt;strike&gt;somewhat exepensive&lt;/strike&gt; cost money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TGNxDFB66yI/AAAAAAAACaA/rzIQcDEryQs/s1600/IMG_0343.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504367467280657186" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TGNxDFB66yI/AAAAAAAACaA/rzIQcDEryQs/s320/IMG_0343.JPG" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Girly? Purrrrty? Cost money? Yes to all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work and family have taken over. By family, I mean cleaning the house when I come back from work. Ironing the Everest of laundry that is piling up in the living room (I take them off the line and dump them on the couch). I spend whatever time I have back home with my parents. &lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Work for 5 days, time with my parents for 1.5 days. Laundry. Repeat.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically I &lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;(my interests and self)&lt;/b&gt; have taken a backseat to all the things that need my immediate attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is crazy slow of me but, I just realize the importance of hobbies. They are the only things that nurture and cultivate the artistic side of us. &lt;span style="color: #ff6666; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The only things that make us passionate about what we do, not because we make a living out of it, but simply because we get so much joy from the process and seeing what we can achieve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being an adult, taking on the responsibilities of an adult make a person apathetic. Everything else takes a backseat when it comes to bills and living up to expectations. I want to be passionate about something again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-4817141860262681390?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/4817141860262681390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=4817141860262681390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4817141860262681390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4817141860262681390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/07/photography-hobbies-and-having-time-for.html' title='Photography, hobbies and having time for yourself.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TGNxDFB66yI/AAAAAAAACaA/rzIQcDEryQs/s72-c/IMG_0343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-7447849986029872540</id><published>2011-07-13T21:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T21:01:25.964+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drowning my sorrows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been a hard June and July for yours truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dearest grandma left us on 30 June peacefully in her sleep and I am still trying to make sense of the fact that she will no longer be with us. Grandma is all well and with my dear aunt now, and I miss them dearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MP9qLeiQBZM/Th2Uc4LsEbI/AAAAAAAACuQ/p682FbI6xMU/s1600/white-chrysanthemum-julia-hiebaum.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MP9qLeiQBZM/Th2Uc4LsEbI/AAAAAAAACuQ/p682FbI6xMU/s320/white-chrysanthemum-julia-hiebaum.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While I would give anything to have them back, I think grandma may be in a better place now. She's no longer bedridden and trapped. In pain but unable to tell anyone. Then again, if I could have both of them back, they would be healthy and all sprightly again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been swamped at work. I think I'm choosing work so I'd be too tired when I'm home to dwell on things. Then again, it no longer becomes a choice when you spend 14 hours writing and re-writing a report because your boss "doesn't think that word sits right".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2zJAiPiL-RU/Th2VDbqH_7I/AAAAAAAACuU/p6WJmz914J4/s1600/rewrite2011ii-notextii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2zJAiPiL-RU/Th2VDbqH_7I/AAAAAAAACuU/p6WJmz914J4/s320/rewrite2011ii-notextii.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel normal again. Whine about work, lust after clothes and dream about far-off vacations. Then why do I feel so bad and guilty whenever I look at something pretty? "Grandma just left and I'm thinking about Chanel?!" just goes off in my head and I overcompensate by working on a heavily modified report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l9_T_EOv2Qw/Th2Wrc-4erI/AAAAAAAACuY/BiFEH-FTQ8w/s1600/celebrity-pictures-cate-blanchett-over-compensate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l9_T_EOv2Qw/Th2Wrc-4erI/AAAAAAAACuY/BiFEH-FTQ8w/s320/celebrity-pictures-cate-blanchett-over-compensate.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: (&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-7447849986029872540?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/7447849986029872540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=7447849986029872540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7447849986029872540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7447849986029872540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-been-hard-june-and-july-for-yours.html' title=''/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MP9qLeiQBZM/Th2Uc4LsEbI/AAAAAAAACuQ/p682FbI6xMU/s72-c/white-chrysanthemum-julia-hiebaum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-5272858528863172087</id><published>2011-06-28T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T13:34:50.103+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='too much for too little'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='f*king temptations'/><title type='text'>Want: Embrace by John Green.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I do a lot of work at home, plus I spend quite a fair bit of time online when I'm not working. The laptop gets hot and my lap goes numb when I sit crosslegged for a long time. All the wires from the laptop, mouse and portable hard disk AND remote controls for everything are ALWAYS in the way. &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;All that, plus a big mug of coffee in bed, will end up in tears (and flames) sooner or later.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So I've been searching for a breakfast table/ laptop table to use in bed for ages. I went to Ikea, I browsed online and I have no idea how I managed to miss this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Embrace by John Green.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kM8hDe_fu1g/TglfLHCVUPI/AAAAAAAACtM/JfyN5gqQI0M/s1600/embrace1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kM8hDe_fu1g/TglfLHCVUPI/AAAAAAAACtM/JfyN5gqQI0M/s320/embrace1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vnSSpE184do/TglfOSceubI/AAAAAAAACtU/OEHD7ruJxeM/s1600/embrace3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vnSSpE184do/TglfOSceubI/AAAAAAAACtU/OEHD7ruJxeM/s320/embrace3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there are 2 pieces. You simple flip one and join them. Embrace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1tK3rFQBfj8/TglfPUuMoaI/AAAAAAAACtY/KC6mbebiRqo/s1600/embrace4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1tK3rFQBfj8/TglfPUuMoaI/AAAAAAAACtY/KC6mbebiRqo/s320/embrace4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It works as a tiny book shelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmMdjbhd0TU/TglfMpXv6QI/AAAAAAAACtQ/tifXc_9O3ZY/s1600/embrace2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmMdjbhd0TU/TglfMpXv6QI/AAAAAAAACtQ/tifXc_9O3ZY/s320/embrace2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As a reading bench while you flip through your favourite magazines and books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RYIEgmoZMVo/TglfQki2uUI/AAAAAAAACtc/csoRU7lcZ-E/s1600/embrace5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RYIEgmoZMVo/TglfQki2uUI/AAAAAAAACtc/csoRU7lcZ-E/s320/embrace5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And of course, the perfect coffee table for the apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WqYriL9I3PQ/TglfR7rOqXI/AAAAAAAACtg/06Jbr7BEook/s1600/JohnGreen-Embrace-poplet-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WqYriL9I3PQ/TglfR7rOqXI/AAAAAAAACtg/06Jbr7BEook/s320/JohnGreen-Embrace-poplet-3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just ingenious! Embrace is a piece of functional furniture that will blend into the home. I've looked at a few lap (?) tables and they always seem out of place when you try to put them away. I thought to myself, what's the point of buying something that would not work with every other piece of furniture in the home? It will be an eyesore, and I'll just grow to treat it like one as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little table is very purrrrrty, and it will set you back about GBP265. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link:&lt;br /&gt;Embrace - John Green. [&lt;a href="http://www.snow-home.co.uk/store/itemDetails.asp?search=true&amp;amp;id=55-0-2488"&gt;buy here&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-5272858528863172087?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/5272858528863172087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=5272858528863172087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5272858528863172087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5272858528863172087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/06/want-embrace-by-john-green.html' title='Want: Embrace by John Green.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kM8hDe_fu1g/TglfLHCVUPI/AAAAAAAACtM/JfyN5gqQI0M/s72-c/embrace1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-899692579025154545</id><published>2011-06-24T14:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T11:05:49.784+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yay for me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion victim'/><title type='text'>Want, Need, Get - Got! Urban Decay Naked Palette</title><content type='html'>Omg I finally managed to get myself this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Urban Decay Naked Palette!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uPda65GOg-E/Tgfzbx13jNI/AAAAAAAACtA/xhXj97UIjqE/s1600/IMG_0967.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uPda65GOg-E/Tgfzbx13jNI/AAAAAAAACtA/xhXj97UIjqE/s320/IMG_0967.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Shrieks!!!!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too excited. I don't know how to use it but I'm sure as hell going to figure out how by watching all the YouTube tutorials out there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-899692579025154545?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/899692579025154545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=899692579025154545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/899692579025154545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/899692579025154545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/06/want-need-get-got-urban-decay-naked.html' title='Want, Need, Get - Got! Urban Decay Naked Palette'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uPda65GOg-E/Tgfzbx13jNI/AAAAAAAACtA/xhXj97UIjqE/s72-c/IMG_0967.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-2671270179682515982</id><published>2011-06-17T18:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T14:15:11.748+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><title type='text'>Beauty products from Pattaya,</title><content type='html'>I was so excited when I got to Thailand because I could finally visit Boots and&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; "pretend I had forgotten to bring my toothbrush/face wash/sun block so I need to shop"&lt;/span&gt;. Ask J, we've been to Boots almost every day since we were in Pattaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KLwn33ShgC8/TgQqWpv6L9I/AAAAAAAACs8/KFlErWQiDrc/s1600/IMG_0956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KLwn33ShgC8/TgQqWpv6L9I/AAAAAAAACs8/KFlErWQiDrc/s320/IMG_0956.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought some nice (and cheap!) face wash from Boots for like 195 baht ($7.90).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lovely eye shadows for Boots Botanics 49 baht! I got Star Anise and Sage. Plus a lippie in "Allure" from the Poppy King collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A eyeshadow brush from Muji and Freshel White C BB cream from Watsons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite a fair bit of people I know are crazy about BB creams. They are a foundation, moisturiser, sun block and oil control lotion all rolled into one. And I got the Freshel at 495 baht, which works out to be around $20. That's a huge bargain as it's selling for $33 back home. &lt;i style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Win for me!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard from friends that cosmetics and body products are much cheaper in Thailand because they manufacture quite a bit. Things like Sunsilk, Boots, L'oreal and Soap &amp;amp; Glory are everywhere and so much more affordable than back home. &lt;i style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Perfect for the newbies like me who want to try everything without spending too much on something I'm not very sure of.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I have some baht left when I'm at the airport so I can get some last minute shopping in! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-2671270179682515982?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/2671270179682515982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=2671270179682515982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2671270179682515982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2671270179682515982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/06/beauty-products-from-pattaya.html' title='Beauty products from Pattaya,'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KLwn33ShgC8/TgQqWpv6L9I/AAAAAAAACs8/KFlErWQiDrc/s72-c/IMG_0956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-5004448164610555221</id><published>2011-06-16T11:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T18:30:34.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bah humbug'/><title type='text'>Time to go home.</title><content type='html'>I'm still in Pattaya and I can't wait to go home tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been nice to have a break, catch up with family and all but I don't think I can sit around and not do much for any much longer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we are staying with family and we don't have a car, we are pretty much stranded in Pattaya. It is still nice. J and I go for walks on the beach almost every morning and pick shells. Have coffees and not do much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v-kiuqLLBwk/TfnbOPFC8JI/AAAAAAAACs0/bI6quJOm2Bs/s1600/IMG_0953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v-kiuqLLBwk/TfnbOPFC8JI/AAAAAAAACs0/bI6quJOm2Bs/s400/IMG_0953.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618763047733751954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with all holidays, we get restless after not doing much after some time. Cocktails drunk, skin burnt, shells picked and seafood eaten. I guess it's the cue for us to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-5004448164610555221?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/5004448164610555221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=5004448164610555221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5004448164610555221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5004448164610555221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/06/time-to-go-home.html' title='Time to go home.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v-kiuqLLBwk/TfnbOPFC8JI/AAAAAAAACs0/bI6quJOm2Bs/s72-c/IMG_0953.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-7564316664782173390</id><published>2011-06-12T08:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T09:04:11.909+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>A mini getaway to Pattaya.</title><content type='html'>I'm at Pattaya, visiting my in laws and family. It's good to sit and enjoy the sea breeze. It's almost 8am and I'm the only person awake in the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where I could find coffee in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this little getaway works wonders for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-7564316664782173390?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/7564316664782173390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=7564316664782173390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7564316664782173390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7564316664782173390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/06/mini-getaway-to-pattaya.html' title='A mini getaway to Pattaya.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-5750104146119937398</id><published>2011-06-10T15:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T15:25:58.747+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion smashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><title type='text'>Real and tv princesses unite!</title><content type='html'>Kate Middleton attended a dinner party and her dress looked kinda familiar, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zS4ExKv9EDM/TfHF2JhLSMI/AAAAAAAACss/nt9HrLzhHaI/s1600/km.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 385px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zS4ExKv9EDM/TfHF2JhLSMI/AAAAAAAACss/nt9HrLzhHaI/s400/km.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616487744366397634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGossip Girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media5.onsugar.com/files/2011/05/17/0/278/2786794/spread_XZJOtJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 544px;" src="http://media5.onsugar.com/files/2011/05/17/0/278/2786794/spread_XZJOtJ.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Kate, meet Princess of Monaco (to be).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I can't wait for Gossip Girl to return. Can you imagine how awesome it would be if Blair spent the summer with Kate in Europe and Queen B gave Kate fashion advice for this dinner???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with the Duchess's visit to the US, this would all play out nicely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;OH MY GAWD I'M SO GETTING AHEAD OF MYSELF!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links:&lt;br /&gt;The Princess and the Frog - &lt;a href="http://www.gossipgirlfashion.net/Princess-Frog-Blair-Waldorf-15992301"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-5750104146119937398?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/5750104146119937398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=5750104146119937398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5750104146119937398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5750104146119937398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/06/real-and-tv-princesses-unite.html' title='Real and tv princesses unite!'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zS4ExKv9EDM/TfHF2JhLSMI/AAAAAAAACss/nt9HrLzhHaI/s72-c/km.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-6379279087508699808</id><published>2011-05-29T20:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T22:07:25.210+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this blows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bah humbug'/><title type='text'>Disappointed and junk food.</title><content type='html'>I'm distraught. I drove all the way to Sephora and the lady at the counter said, "It was sold out a few days ago."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-scepzGNtrRw/TeJTBw-57jI/AAAAAAAACsg/MmdWeQx9xbg/s1600/urbandecay_nakedpalette007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-scepzGNtrRw/TeJTBw-57jI/AAAAAAAACsg/MmdWeQx9xbg/s400/urbandecay_nakedpalette007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612139375450779186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does. Not. Compute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I couldn't focus. I actually drove down the multi-storey carpark in the wrong lane. I found out when I saw oncoming traffic and yup, it was kind of a wake up call to see the other driver's face. I should really stop obsessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am, home with a giant chicken burger, trying to eat the pain away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1dPtMqaP9Cg/TeI9tU9beFI/AAAAAAAACsY/zLCQwTW_o8g/s1600/IMG_0914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1dPtMqaP9Cg/TeI9tU9beFI/AAAAAAAACsY/zLCQwTW_o8g/s400/IMG_0914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612115934586828882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While watching Black Swan on tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rhfTetBv-vc/TeI9nh3PZ-I/AAAAAAAACsQ/xpg3_ph4L3g/s1600/IMG_0922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rhfTetBv-vc/TeI9nh3PZ-I/AAAAAAAACsQ/xpg3_ph4L3g/s400/IMG_0922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612115834971318242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening blows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-6379279087508699808?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/6379279087508699808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=6379279087508699808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/6379279087508699808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/6379279087508699808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/05/disappointed-and-junk-food.html' title='Disappointed and junk food.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-scepzGNtrRw/TeJTBw-57jI/AAAAAAAACsg/MmdWeQx9xbg/s72-c/urbandecay_nakedpalette007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-1369958911914110427</id><published>2011-05-29T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T14:45:00.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purrrrty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='too much for too little'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPhone'/><title type='text'>My iPhone's new home.</title><content type='html'>My phone has a new home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2V57dvqCA8/TdkvvqsoonI/AAAAAAAACqo/zr3wUiDactA/s1600/P5221185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2V57dvqCA8/TdkvvqsoonI/AAAAAAAACqo/zr3wUiDactA/s400/P5221185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609567306828522098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cath Kidston's floral print. Very brit, right? It looks a little grandma-ish but I'm going to say it's a vintage look. Loving it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I bought a baby pink case as well. I do love my pinks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3LINBTy-4ws/TdkwHA9efZI/AAAAAAAACqw/U6Casg2Q8Nw/s1600/P5221179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3LINBTy-4ws/TdkwHA9efZI/AAAAAAAACqw/U6Casg2Q8Nw/s400/P5221179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609567707941731730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I simply don't understand why I spend money on silly things like iPhone cases when my sluggish iPhone 3GS may be replaced when the new iPhone 4GS/5 comes out later this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway little joys in life make everything better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-1369958911914110427?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/1369958911914110427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=1369958911914110427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/1369958911914110427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/1369958911914110427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-iphones-new-home.html' title='My iPhone&apos;s new home.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2V57dvqCA8/TdkvvqsoonI/AAAAAAAACqo/zr3wUiDactA/s72-c/P5221185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-3033511381236869775</id><published>2011-05-29T00:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T00:19:17.291+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girly things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='f*king temptations'/><title type='text'>Want - Urban Decay Naked palette!</title><content type='html'>The last time I walked into Sephora, I bought Benefit's Bella Bamba. I saw Urban Decay's Naked palette at the cashier but I shrugged and walked away from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been 1 week. After doing lots of research, I am very convinced I need one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsCCBUojZfE/TeEfcqN1_iI/AAAAAAAACsI/EN5iXqRQzno/s1600/May-Giveaway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsCCBUojZfE/TeEfcqN1_iI/AAAAAAAACsI/EN5iXqRQzno/s400/May-Giveaway.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611801187909500450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't even know how to put on eye makeup! See, that's why I need this. So I can start practising. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's age, growing up, growing old whatever you wanna call it. I think life's too boring and sucky to be bland anymore. I still love the bare fresh face look but let's face it, my skin is hardly the dewy luminous skin you see on the twenty year old models in Vogue. &lt;strike&gt;I need all the war paint I can get.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And TLC said we could buy all the makeup Mac can make! Except now, I'm going to try my luck with Urban Decay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to raid Sephora when dawn breaks. Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-3033511381236869775?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/3033511381236869775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=3033511381236869775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/3033511381236869775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/3033511381236869775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/05/want-urban-decay-naked-palette.html' title='Want - Urban Decay Naked palette!'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsCCBUojZfE/TeEfcqN1_iI/AAAAAAAACsI/EN5iXqRQzno/s72-c/May-Giveaway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-7108076896992190946</id><published>2011-05-28T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T23:49:23.685+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='too much for too little'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I crave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessert'/><title type='text'>An Ispahan by any other name.</title><content type='html'>J and I went to Europe for our long overdue honeymoon and we had an amazing time in Paris. Strolls, coffees and macarons everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J furrowed his brows when I got a little excited when we walked past the first Laduree near our hotel. He was even more shocked when he saw the queue inside. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;"Why is there even a line for buying such tiny overpriced biscuits?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3V2K2mD5k9U/TeEXg9wMlxI/AAAAAAAACr4/WQHgXUsnwuY/s1600/P3100540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3V2K2mD5k9U/TeEXg9wMlxI/AAAAAAAACr4/WQHgXUsnwuY/s400/P3100540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611792465780315922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He waited in line with me, picked out the flavours and tried one when we walked out the shop. J is a convert now. He prefers Pierre Herme. Such a connoisseur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HnYemNi0lds/RsBja9IuybI/AAAAAAAACFQ/P4iZ6McuB6E/s400/1+PIERRE+HERME+ISPAHAN+WATERCOLOR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HnYemNi0lds/RsBja9IuybI/AAAAAAAACFQ/P4iZ6McuB6E/s400/1+PIERRE+HERME+ISPAHAN+WATERCOLOR.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weekends ago J and I had lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.marinabaysands.com/singapore-restaurants/fine-dining/pizzeria-and-osteria-mozza/"&gt;Pizzeria Mozza &lt;/a&gt;and we were not overwhelmed by the service or the food. I was so excited because Pizzeria Mozza was by Mario Batali, and since he's Iron Chef America, that had gotta count for something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bCcqUGazAI8/TeEYpCer_TI/AAAAAAAACsA/nbqPcdxQxsk/s1600/mb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bCcqUGazAI8/TeEYpCer_TI/AAAAAAAACsA/nbqPcdxQxsk/s400/mb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611793703999634738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Working his magic at kitchen stadium!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead the serving was small and the toppings were sparse. The 2 appetizers were ok but we couldn't believe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;2 appetizers and 1 pizza cost us $100&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were still peckish when when we left so we decided to wander around Marina Bay Sands for cheaper bites. Imagine &lt;strike&gt;my&lt;/strike&gt; our delight when I found ispahan on the island!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YAB-Z_HdAbY/TdktQfRCwsI/AAAAAAAACqY/0JFjrHiyYj4/s1600/IMG_0850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YAB-Z_HdAbY/TdktQfRCwsI/AAAAAAAACqY/0JFjrHiyYj4/s400/IMG_0850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609564572160803522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- my iPhone has a crappy camera and I have zero skills. Le sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pierreherme.com/retrait-boutique/product.cgi?pid=314&amp;amp;cwsid=4592ph551FCE59ph1487165"&gt;Ispahan is a Pierre Herme creation.&lt;/a&gt; Rose, lychee, raspberry and cream between 2 gigantic macaron shells. Heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, it's an ispahan and it's not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's very sweet and J gulped down his espresso after a tiny bite because in his words, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;he was all sugar-ed out for the day&lt;/span&gt;. I must admit it's very very sweet but I don't know where else I can find this little confection! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;It's no Pierre Herme&lt;/span&gt; but oh well, we are a few thousands miles away from THE ONE. Beggars can't be choosers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know if you find a really really good dessert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-7108076896992190946?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/7108076896992190946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=7108076896992190946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7108076896992190946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7108076896992190946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/05/ispahan-by-any-other-name.html' title='An Ispahan by any other name.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3V2K2mD5k9U/TeEXg9wMlxI/AAAAAAAACr4/WQHgXUsnwuY/s72-c/P3100540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-4965587234906837815</id><published>2011-05-25T19:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T20:09:44.207+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='places to visit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='f*king temptations'/><title type='text'>Coming soon - Little Mermaid attraction</title><content type='html'>Check out the video to have a peek at the latest attraction at Disney's California Adventure, Ariel's Undersea Adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="303" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/py9Gfuhhf20" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It opens next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I wanna go to Disneyland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-4965587234906837815?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/4965587234906837815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=4965587234906837815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4965587234906837815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4965587234906837815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/05/coming-soon-little-mermaid-attraction.html' title='Coming soon - Little Mermaid attraction'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/py9Gfuhhf20/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-1142557429047103134</id><published>2011-05-23T08:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T08:59:00.372+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I don&apos;t get'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miranda Kerr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self esteem'/><title type='text'>Miranda Kerr sets the bar.</title><content type='html'>I have always liked Miranda Kerr. She is gorgeous and absolutely cute like the girl next door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is, looking all pregnant and beautiful. Glossy hair and none of the "my hormones have gone mad" symptoms (that I can tell).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sbhjKCIQKfQ/TdIO44vSxuI/AAAAAAAACpo/vPgNiL1MghA/s1600/miranda-kerr-pregnant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sbhjKCIQKfQ/TdIO44vSxuI/AAAAAAAACpo/vPgNiL1MghA/s400/miranda-kerr-pregnant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607560856495900386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Miranda again. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;3 months after giving birth to a child. On the set of Victoria's Secret photoshoot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JnqXH1JIb1U/TdIOyrAVfqI/AAAAAAAACpg/CHAITarK5wQ/s1600/0419-miranda-kerr-bikini-01-480x720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JnqXH1JIb1U/TdIOyrAVfqI/AAAAAAAACpg/CHAITarK5wQ/s400/0419-miranda-kerr-bikini-01-480x720.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607560749730070178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is she human? Oh my gawd. I am nowhere near this and I'm not knocked up. Here's Miranda again, at the Victoria's Secret Bombshell event 2 weeks ago. It's like she never had a baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OaOBDfmbldg/TdIQTAY233I/AAAAAAAACqA/i7JfcIwv_1Y/s1600/vs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OaOBDfmbldg/TdIQTAY233I/AAAAAAAACqA/i7JfcIwv_1Y/s400/vs.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607562404737507186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely skin. Lovely hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xpXe63Qujmg/TdIQPVox3pI/AAAAAAAACp4/GpAIEazHL9g/s1600/mk2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xpXe63Qujmg/TdIQPVox3pI/AAAAAAAACp4/GpAIEazHL9g/s400/mk2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607562341721955986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Chkh6ycKY9A/TdIQJoZ8QMI/AAAAAAAACpw/lazcgetYD1E/s1600/mk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Chkh6ycKY9A/TdIQJoZ8QMI/AAAAAAAACpw/lazcgetYD1E/s400/mk.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607562243680780482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to bawl now. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My broccoli and yogurt diet starts tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Belly and jelly thighs, be gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-1142557429047103134?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/1142557429047103134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=1142557429047103134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/1142557429047103134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/1142557429047103134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/05/miranda-kerr-sets-bar.html' title='Miranda Kerr sets the bar.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sbhjKCIQKfQ/TdIO44vSxuI/AAAAAAAACpo/vPgNiL1MghA/s72-c/miranda-kerr-pregnant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-4924151300726484631</id><published>2011-05-21T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T23:19:07.660+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I enjoy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion smashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion victim'/><title type='text'>Pedi and Pirates.</title><content type='html'>I love colors. Maybe not Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat but just a pop of unexpected hue. Which was why I painted my toenails dark blue for my wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YtuO1hOI7M4/STVV85Pi3AI/AAAAAAAAAbE/CpDtmOlueG4/s400/DSCF1624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YtuO1hOI7M4/STVV85Pi3AI/AAAAAAAAAbE/CpDtmOlueG4/s400/DSCF1624.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;-- Not my photo but yeah this exact shade of blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom saw it a few days before the wedding and she did that eye roll with that sigh (for effect of course) whenever she was exasperated with me. Jason looked at my feet and checked my fingers immediately. I felt like a child who had been left alone for a split second and suddenly threw paint all over the walls and painted half my hair pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well last weekend I was feeling all kinds of low so I treated myself to a spa pedicure. Lots of soaking, exfoliating and buffing. And I painted my toenails a light shade of purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a few shades to pick! Baby mint, light purple, mushroom (hot!) and bright green. They were all from the new Pirates of the Carribbean series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BHBp89AYtLU/TdkmJHNnrPI/AAAAAAAACqI/IbwLJLU2dSE/s1600/opi-pirates-of-the-caribbean-nail-polish-collection-180211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BHBp89AYtLU/TdkmJHNnrPI/AAAAAAAACqI/IbwLJLU2dSE/s400/opi-pirates-of-the-caribbean-nail-polish-collection-180211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609556748863515890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I picked Steady As She Rose, which is a very light shade of lilac. It looks pink in the photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://dweam.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/OPI-Pirates-Of-The-Caribbean-Collection-Swatch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 468px; height: 1024px;" src="http://dweam.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/OPI-Pirates-Of-The-Caribbean-Collection-Swatch.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the shades "Stranger Tides" and "Mermaid's Tears". They are both green, and "Stranger Tides" is more of dirtier, greyish green shade. Love it. Pity it looked weird on my toes though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a bottle of "Bubble Bath" and I must say, a bottle of nail polish goes a very very long way. It's still 90% full! I guess there is no point in buying every shade I like, since I'm probably never EVER going to finish it. Seems like such a waste isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedicures are a treat. Some poor lady scrubs, buffs, trims and colors your toenails. I spend so much time on my feet, walking in heels and I guess the torture I put my feet through shows. Nothing better than sitting in a massage chair, getting feet rubs while you read a magazine. Can't wait till the next pedi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-4924151300726484631?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/4924151300726484631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=4924151300726484631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4924151300726484631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4924151300726484631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/05/pedi-and-pirates.html' title='Pedi and Pirates.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YtuO1hOI7M4/STVV85Pi3AI/AAAAAAAAAbE/CpDtmOlueG4/s72-c/DSCF1624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-4267997052323619416</id><published>2011-05-18T13:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T20:11:37.362+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='places to visit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><title type='text'>My childhood, books and Ophelia.</title><content type='html'>When I was little, I loved leafing through books. Picture books, coffee table books and whatever my little arms could lift. I didn't really understand most of it, since they were too difficult for my age but I loved looking at all the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family didn't have a lot when my brother and I were growing up so we spent a lot of time at home and at our aunt's place. My aunt's place didn't have toys or a lot of children friendly books. My aunt and uncle had fancy coffee table books. They had books on tropical fish, islands around the world, flowers, animals, art etc. I remember my favourite book at their place, was a book of records. It was mostly trivia from the 90s and before, on top ten of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;And what captivated me from that book ever since, was the painting of Ophelia&lt;/span&gt;. I remember it to this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tate.org.uk/ophelia/images/ophelia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 339px;" src="http://www.tate.org.uk/ophelia/images/ophelia.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was too little to know the painting's name. I  just Googled for "painting lady floating in water" because that was how I remembered it. I guess it wasn't the most normal pick for a child since it was a painting of a dead lady floating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something about the painting which fascinates me. Her expression. Her hands. What happened to her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tate.org.uk/images/cms/12894w_i3_microtate_opheliadet1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 347px;" src="http://www.tate.org.uk/images/cms/12894w_i3_microtate_opheliadet1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The details to Ophelia, the flowers, her floating dress and the moss by the river bank are astounding. You could tell the river stream was calm and Ophelia was not struggling. She looked at peace, and went along with where the river took her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, it reminded me of the moment we float on water (in the pool, sea and tub). The water would be a cool relief, and the weightlessness would made you feel as if you were not there. You would stare at the sky and the passing clouds (or ceiling) as hours go by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LtxsDjyXwd8/TdILtGirzbI/AAAAAAAACpY/vURjeHOp0sI/s1600/Aquamarine_sea_and_sky_in_Hawaii_JY074_350A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LtxsDjyXwd8/TdILtGirzbI/AAAAAAAACpY/vURjeHOp0sI/s400/Aquamarine_sea_and_sky_in_Hawaii_JY074_350A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607557355507797426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow I wanna go to the pool right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ophelia is currently held in the Tate Britain, London.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photos from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.tate.org.uk/ophelia/"&gt;http://www.tate.org.uk/ophelia/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-4267997052323619416?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/4267997052323619416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=4267997052323619416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4267997052323619416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4267997052323619416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-childhood-books-and-ophelia.html' title='My childhood, books and Ophelia.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LtxsDjyXwd8/TdILtGirzbI/AAAAAAAACpY/vURjeHOp0sI/s72-c/Aquamarine_sea_and_sky_in_Hawaii_JY074_350A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-8192640385622936034</id><published>2011-05-17T12:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T20:11:09.856+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Cosmic Love for Florence and the Machines.</title><content type='html'>Obvious from my love for Imogen Heap and Stars, I have a soft spot for mmm.. ethereal sounding music. I kept the ticket stubs for both Immi and Stars when they visited the island state. [Come back soon!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw in strumming on a harp and I'm yours. Florence and the Machines have my vote!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="303" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_gMq3hRLDD0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I hear the song, I want to sail off into the darkness under the stars. And we'll be going somewhere wonderful and magical. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great voice, great band and that's all you need. No synthesizers, no autotune. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have Cosmic Love for all of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-8192640385622936034?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/8192640385622936034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=8192640385622936034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/8192640385622936034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/8192640385622936034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/05/cosmic-love-for-florence-and-machines.html' title='Cosmic Love for Florence and the Machines.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_gMq3hRLDD0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-7176548022499285141</id><published>2011-05-16T16:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T16:36:42.320+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this blows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bah humbug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointment'/><title type='text'>Marmalade Pantry and my disappointment.</title><content type='html'>Had a quick dinner at Marmalade Pantry last night with San and I must say I was a little disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nx0Wt2ToAS4/TdDcvGoLgFI/AAAAAAAACpQ/hWborqOXaRM/s1600/IMG_0871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nx0Wt2ToAS4/TdDcvGoLgFI/AAAAAAAACpQ/hWborqOXaRM/s400/IMG_0871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607224237867368530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had been toying with the idea of going there for brunch or dinner since it opened. J and I had been to their previous outlet at Holland Village and we enjoyed the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kfOxI0lvJk0/TdDcRBjUq-I/AAAAAAAACpA/crQIZepIW_w/s1600/IMG_0870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kfOxI0lvJk0/TdDcRBjUq-I/AAAAAAAACpA/crQIZepIW_w/s400/IMG_0870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607223721108745186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- My iced tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the Battered Cod garnished with Mushy Peas and Bacon Gribiche and it was average, and perhaps a little short of what I remembered from Marmalade Pantry Holland Village. The batter was just.. normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jeaninequee.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/IMG_5068e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.jeaninequee.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/IMG_5068e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- I googled the photo. The food arrived and I was so underwhelmed that I couldn't be bothered to take a photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For $26 (I can't remember the exact price), you would think that the portion would be more satisfying. The side of mushy peas were about 1 tablespoonful. I don't know. There was nothing on the plate which made me jump for joy and feel that the effort I took to get out of the house in this horrible oven of a weather was worth every bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;San's tagliatelle looked delicious, so I guess it was just my choice which was a little disappointing. I guess I won't be going back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-7176548022499285141?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/7176548022499285141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=7176548022499285141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7176548022499285141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7176548022499285141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/05/marmalade-pantry-and-my-disappointment.html' title='Marmalade Pantry and my disappointment.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nx0Wt2ToAS4/TdDcvGoLgFI/AAAAAAAACpQ/hWborqOXaRM/s72-c/IMG_0871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-7519664725779033778</id><published>2011-05-16T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T15:57:50.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this blows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this can&apos;t be happening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skin battle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self esteem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girly things'/><title type='text'>Self esteem, Sephora and Bella Bamba.</title><content type='html'>You know there's something terribly wrong when you are crippled with self doubt and probably one stray thought away from a self esteem meltdown when you are up at midnight, watching YouTube videos by a early 20-something on "How to apply simple eye makeup".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[On a separate note, how can &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;THAT &lt;/span&gt;be simple eye makeup when you need about &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;10 products for just eyes&lt;/span&gt;?! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;3 different creams, 3 shades of color, 1 brow color, 1 eyeliner&lt;/span&gt; (she held up about 4 choices and picked 1), &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;1 highlighter &lt;/span&gt;(not the neon colored pen you used in school) &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;and a whole lotta brushes for applying and blending&lt;/span&gt;. Then again, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;she woke up at 6am to do that&lt;/span&gt;. So my bad for thinking that it will all be done in 5 minutes flat because that's all I've got every single freakin' morning.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;[And just wandering a little bit more: all her products were not your drugstore L'Oreal, Maybelline ones, but Mac, Chanel, Lancome and Urban Decay. Just how much is her makeup worth?!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after you came home from a Sephora binge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IQmyG8GAW_c/Tc_7YW68FsI/AAAAAAAACog/xrD1e2lv6Lo/s1600/sephora-ion-orchard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IQmyG8GAW_c/Tc_7YW68FsI/AAAAAAAACog/xrD1e2lv6Lo/s400/sephora-ion-orchard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606976456987776706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;See, my troubled skin has become blemished again. &lt;/span&gt;I guess stress from work and all that caffeine + lack of sleep and hydration are having a toll on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[I hardly get water when I'm at a client's place. Sometimes I'll try to fill my tiny Evian bottle at the dispenser, but the loud noise as my bottle fills embarrasses me. Especially when my client's clients turn around and stare at the crazy lady whose hair would be messy because she has a habit of running her fingers through her hair when she's stressing out at work. Oh, the tiny Evian bottle is all that would fit in my overweight and overstuffed company issued laptop bag now.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZapZzrPuVS0/Tc_8z1zX-AI/AAAAAAAACow/NZIMg1ynrbA/s1600/Evian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZapZzrPuVS0/Tc_8z1zX-AI/AAAAAAAACow/NZIMg1ynrbA/s400/Evian.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606978028645644290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Yeah it's that small you can't even see it in the photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had the time to visit the dermatologist. I should go regularly but you should see the line at the clinic on a Saturday morning! I feel judged when I'm there. I see beautiful people with flawless skin waiting for their turns at the clinic.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; God, I'm the one who needs medical grade laser on my face&lt;/span&gt;, not women who could be on magazine covers without air-brushing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Au-u685c0Zw/Tc_8Kb88oyI/AAAAAAAACoo/zxN0Q2PZ6vw/s1600/dermatologist_d_photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Au-u685c0Zw/Tc_8Kb88oyI/AAAAAAAACoo/zxN0Q2PZ6vw/s400/dermatologist_d_photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606977317331837730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-- Case in point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus my dermatologist makes small talk and this always comes up. "Oh you skin looks congested. You need to come back more regularly. I'll tell the nurse to give you this other cream."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Wow, you have no idea how much it hurts to hear the word "congested" being used to  describe your skin.&lt;/span&gt; Well, the truth hurts. Cest la vie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhooo I was having self esteem issues today (duh. since when do I not have self esteem issues) and I decided to get Benefit's Bella Bamba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wg6AZwpJ_2g/Tc_6ufo8lII/AAAAAAAACoY/MfjZhFM8EOI/s1600/benefit_bellabamba001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 384px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wg6AZwpJ_2g/Tc_6ufo8lII/AAAAAAAACoY/MfjZhFM8EOI/s400/benefit_bellabamba001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606975737773724802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-- Utterly rad disco in Florida design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's SGD$55, and very expensive in my opinion. But I've been searching for a coral blush for the longest time and I've contemplated Coralista for months. Thing is, when the nice Sephora lady applied both blushes on my cheeks, Bella Bamba looked better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KcX_-4r6GoA/TdACcgh_msI/AAAAAAAACo4/syo_E_BGMBg/s1600/thumb25136-Soft_Blush.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KcX_-4r6GoA/TdACcgh_msI/AAAAAAAACo4/syo_E_BGMBg/s400/thumb25136-Soft_Blush.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606984224868375234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-- Obviously that's the look I'm going for. Understated makeup often means a lot of work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Well, I'm not quite sure.&lt;/span&gt; See, I had to hold my own mirror while she applied the blush and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;all I could focus on was my blemished skin.&lt;/span&gt; Upclose. Being colored by a total stranger. At a quick glance, Bella Bamba looked great but &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I was just too self conscious to notice. I was sitting on the makeup chair with my blemishes on display for all to see.&lt;/span&gt; I'm pretty sure she thought my skin was horrid but probably too nice to mention anything. I thanked the nice lady for her help, paid and here I am, home with a tiny box of pigment and down by $55.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping that it's all good! I'm going to put some first thing tomorrow morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-7519664725779033778?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/7519664725779033778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=7519664725779033778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7519664725779033778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7519664725779033778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/05/self-esteem-sephora-and-bella-bamba.html' title='Self esteem, Sephora and Bella Bamba.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IQmyG8GAW_c/Tc_7YW68FsI/AAAAAAAACog/xrD1e2lv6Lo/s72-c/sephora-ion-orchard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-590144255714379852</id><published>2011-05-08T12:26:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T13:07:08.620+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I crave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion smashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='f*king temptations'/><title type='text'>Wishlist - Dior dresses!</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling somewhat down since it is appraisal season and my manager was the biggest wet blanket ever to the entire team. I felt under-appreciated. All my hard work, over time, working till wee hours in the morning &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;at the expense of my family, health and skin&lt;/span&gt; seemed to go unnoticed. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I hope this isn't another manager who thinks that we are paid a monthly salary, so we are obliged to work every single moment of our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Under-appreciated is a tad better than unnoticed. Unnoticed = he didn't even know about the efforts everyone put in. Under-appreciated = he knew but chose not to give a pat on everyone's back. Waaaaait, is being ignorant better than not doing anything better now? I don't know. I'm confused and upset.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to console the team that the manager probably meant well but the execution of said "advice and feedback" was poor. I don't know who I was trying to console.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's time to shop my pain away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are only 2 more episodes till the end of the season. While I can't wait to find out if my princess is getting her happily ever after, I simply can't bear the 5 months wait till Gossip Girl returns. What am I going to do during this cold and long winter till the spring that is Gossip Girl returns? I can't twiddle my thumbs for that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on with the wishlist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Kkk8E9Xn0Y/TcYd5LPqpCI/AAAAAAAACn4/tJwDJP0lVM4/s1600/bl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Kkk8E9Xn0Y/TcYd5LPqpCI/AAAAAAAACn4/tJwDJP0lVM4/s400/bl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604199654417409058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blair's Dior dress in Empire of the Son. It's from Christian Dior Pre-Fall 2010 Floral Printed Dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HV2kPBZIzMk/TcYelBz74uI/AAAAAAAACoA/eesGZCJm5Eo/s1600/blair-gossip-girl-fashion-pretty-in-pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HV2kPBZIzMk/TcYelBz74uI/AAAAAAAACoA/eesGZCJm5Eo/s400/blair-gossip-girl-fashion-pretty-in-pink.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604200407799423714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blair's Dior dress in Pretty in Pink. It's from Dior's Spring 2010 Ready to Wear collection. That makes it &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;last season, right&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cVmZAhOQWgg/TcYe2_ix7mI/AAAAAAAACoI/eqpV7LjJgFM/s1600/00290m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cVmZAhOQWgg/TcYe2_ix7mI/AAAAAAAACoI/eqpV7LjJgFM/s400/00290m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604200716428242530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So purrrrrrty!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The dresses are from 2010 so they must be on sale, right?&lt;/span&gt; I want me some!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They would go so well under a black collar-less jacket a la Duchess of Cambridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3CBPXZccpMM/TcYj367hDxI/AAAAAAAACoQ/ZdW_jERSMb0/s1600/km.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3CBPXZccpMM/TcYj367hDxI/AAAAAAAACoQ/ZdW_jERSMb0/s400/km.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604206229927825170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make them more work appropriate you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing makes a girl feel better than wearing luxe dresses! I mean, would you feel better in a Gap shirt or a Dior dress?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no competition at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-590144255714379852?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/590144255714379852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=590144255714379852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/590144255714379852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/590144255714379852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/05/wishlist-dior-dresses.html' title='Wishlist - Dior dresses!'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Kkk8E9Xn0Y/TcYd5LPqpCI/AAAAAAAACn4/tJwDJP0lVM4/s72-c/bl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-5797048470611483816</id><published>2011-04-30T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T23:20:32.244+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion victim'/><title type='text'>The Wedding - guests and hats.</title><content type='html'>I love hats and fascinators. When done right, it adds poise, class and fun. Who doesn't like accessories anyway?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was before I laid eyes on these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn03.cdn.gofugyourself.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/royal-wedding-wedding-guests-and-party-make-their-way-to-westminster-abbey-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 419px; height: 672px;" src="http://cdn03.cdn.gofugyourself.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/royal-wedding-wedding-guests-and-party-make-their-way-to-westminster-abbey-6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looked like... a picture frame. It felt like she brought a gift for the happy couple! She would just remove the detachable frame and gift it so Kate and Wills can put their wedding photo up on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wkCSbX3JyjM/TcVevWnlUWI/AAAAAAAACno/RWEfR6SkSV8/s1600/lacebows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 327px; height: 372px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wkCSbX3JyjM/TcVevWnlUWI/AAAAAAAACno/RWEfR6SkSV8/s400/lacebows.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603989478950916450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princess Eugenie's fascinator was.. acceptable because someone else out-fug in the same shade of blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn02.cdn.gofugyourself.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/113268352-419x628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 419px; height: 628px;" src="http://cdn02.cdn.gofugyourself.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/113268352-419x628.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A canoe in blue. It was so big that it could double as a emergency life raft. Not to mention the overwhelming use of blue. That dress, complete with a swath of cloth which was perhaps a weak attempt at making a wrap/shawl was abysmal. Why was she there again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-5797048470611483816?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/5797048470611483816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=5797048470611483816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5797048470611483816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5797048470611483816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/04/wedding-guests-and-hats.html' title='The Wedding - guests and hats.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wkCSbX3JyjM/TcVevWnlUWI/AAAAAAAACno/RWEfR6SkSV8/s72-c/lacebows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-201997084413492880</id><published>2011-04-29T17:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T17:27:32.662+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utterly swoonsome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this can&apos;t be happening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>The Royal Wedding.</title><content type='html'>I'm watching the Royal Wedding on youtube now (shhh) and I'm so insanely envious!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2PwHDacfOM/TbqD_ONSFvI/AAAAAAAACng/juVQhSKUOiI/s1600/royal%2Bwedding.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 193px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2PwHDacfOM/TbqD_ONSFvI/AAAAAAAACng/juVQhSKUOiI/s400/royal%2Bwedding.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600934208757438194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did I not get married in a church?? I want church bells ringing ! Wills in army uniform! And tree lined red carpet!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cries*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-201997084413492880?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/201997084413492880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=201997084413492880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/201997084413492880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/201997084413492880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/04/royal-wedding.html' title='The Royal Wedding.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2PwHDacfOM/TbqD_ONSFvI/AAAAAAAACng/juVQhSKUOiI/s72-c/royal%2Bwedding.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-4425701101539063011</id><published>2011-04-28T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T15:16:00.817+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mindf*cking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>My mind is racing.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I feel like I've got a zillion things going on in my head. My life, my work, family, friends, am I doing this right, what's going on, oh this is making me so angry etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et cetera. Et cetera, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7fePvKeQekI/TZ6vzWvCDHI/AAAAAAAACmY/tXsYzJJK0fk/s1600/IMG_6506500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7fePvKeQekI/TZ6vzWvCDHI/AAAAAAAACmY/tXsYzJJK0fk/s400/IMG_6506500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593101084051770482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mind seems to racing all the time and I feel like I'm losing control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing is, I can't seem to put them down in words anymore. I just logged in, and when my fingers touched the keyboard, everything seemed out of focus. What did I want to write again, I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must be going mad, or growing old. Most likely, both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard quite a few promotional snippets for the movie Limitless on the radio. And I thought about Flowers for Algernon immediately. It has remained one of the rare books I love and would love to read over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pnq3DV7WOhA/TZ6ttsYtxuI/AAAAAAAACmQ/-WxoDaUduuQ/s1600/Will-Smith-Flowers-For-Algernon-Movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pnq3DV7WOhA/TZ6ttsYtxuI/AAAAAAAACmQ/-WxoDaUduuQ/s400/Will-Smith-Flowers-For-Algernon-Movie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593098787761276642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One pill. Unlimited human potential. Price to pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That about sums it up for both the book and the movie I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/X3U9RsXeJ3w" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me wonder if one day, this little space would be a telling story about my life and demise. Very grim thought for a Friday, but I guess that's what copius amount of coffee and phenylephrine do to me. The inability to focus, and being all meta about everything that's going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not making any sense and I blame it on the pills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-4425701101539063011?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/4425701101539063011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=4425701101539063011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4425701101539063011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4425701101539063011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-mind-is-racing.html' title='My mind is racing.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7fePvKeQekI/TZ6vzWvCDHI/AAAAAAAACmY/tXsYzJJK0fk/s72-c/IMG_6506500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-8995639256271688213</id><published>2011-04-19T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T11:06:00.787+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abyss of rage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this can&apos;t be happening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><title type='text'>The Return of Gossip Girl.</title><content type='html'>Gossip Girl returns tomorrow evening and I simply can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hiatus has made every single week, nay, day boring, frustratingly uneventful. There is simply no escape from the daily drone when J is not home. I have even turned to gardening, which has yet to take a disastrous turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OuSfRAydOiQ/Taz2T0T3xiI/AAAAAAAACnI/aX3Z5L7dBv8/s1600/herb%2Bplanters%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OuSfRAydOiQ/Taz2T0T3xiI/AAAAAAAACnI/aX3Z5L7dBv8/s400/herb%2Bplanters%2B1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597119257234621986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;[I don't know how I feel about a fully grown adult (meh) who is so into Gossip Girl.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I have been watching the last few Gossip Girl episodes just to get up to speed with the trials and tribulations on the Upper East Side. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I must reiterate, I am simply not a Dair fan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a travesty. The writers just decided that everyone should just sleep with everyone in their tiny circle of friends, and now the pairing had come to Blair and Dan. This can never be. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0BNsZ7xGOE/Taz1t8Fop3I/AAAAAAAACnA/JMoV0NlOKJI/s1600/Dair-dan-and-blair-1744134-368-307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 368px; height: 307px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0BNsZ7xGOE/Taz1t8Fop3I/AAAAAAAACnA/JMoV0NlOKJI/s400/Dair-dan-and-blair-1744134-368-307.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597118606487365490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is true perhaps in another universe, this pairing may work. Blair and Dan are easily the smartest characters in their tiny circle. Serena can barely read without jumping her teacher. Nate is a pretty boy. Chuck is a brilliant schemer. So Blair can only go with Chuck, since Dan is judgmental, petty and an intellectual snob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we all know that there can only be one judgmental intellectual snob in any coupling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I am not a fan of Dan, Chuck has let Blair (and us) down too many times to gain my unwavering support. He traded her for his hotel. He slept with a goth troll. He was rapey in at least a few episodes. He only wanted Blair back when his fling with whats-her-face didn't get him Bass Industries because "only Blair understands".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITkKXN2YUDs/Taz523BX0eI/AAAAAAAACnY/GcfgP5UoImk/s1600/tumblr_lho3xbSMZo1qed5l5o1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITkKXN2YUDs/Taz523BX0eI/AAAAAAAACnY/GcfgP5UoImk/s400/tumblr_lho3xbSMZo1qed5l5o1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597123157792641506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Drinking always helps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. Chuck only wants Blair because he knows deep down, Blair works. Not because he comes to his senses and wants her back for love and ponies. He was spurned by the loss of Bass Industries and his quest for a comeback. Chuck has done nothing to prove that he deserves Blair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come tomorrow, the story will continue to unfold. Prince Grimaldi is back in the mix. Perhaps I'm catching the &lt;a href="http://www.theroyalweddingwilliamkate.com/"&gt;fairytale fever&lt;/a&gt;, but I'm actually glad that Blair is getting the fairytale she so deserves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U2NOuDUzyUU/Taz4tBNdHBI/AAAAAAAACnQ/8MIyHmDoiGY/s1600/gossip%2Bgirl_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U2NOuDUzyUU/Taz4tBNdHBI/AAAAAAAACnQ/8MIyHmDoiGY/s400/gossip%2Bgirl_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597121889217354770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-8995639256271688213?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/8995639256271688213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=8995639256271688213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/8995639256271688213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/8995639256271688213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/04/return-of-gossip-girl.html' title='The Return of Gossip Girl.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OuSfRAydOiQ/Taz2T0T3xiI/AAAAAAAACnI/aX3Z5L7dBv8/s72-c/herb%2Bplanters%2B1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-5215687288054555780</id><published>2011-04-15T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T15:27:00.395+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home improvement'/><title type='text'>Pictures of organized closets are misleading.</title><content type='html'>I look at organized closets and sigh with envy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oaD1dJ0DJmg/TaaidsdtVHI/AAAAAAAACm4/2e50CRihhv4/s1600/closet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oaD1dJ0DJmg/TaaidsdtVHI/AAAAAAAACm4/2e50CRihhv4/s400/closet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595338218090091634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My closet looks nothing like this. I have way more clothes than that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is very misleading. I hang tops and bottoms separately, color coded of course. I will not put my shoes with my clothes. Dark space, dirt on shoes and clean clothes have no business together. And no closet looks this bright and breezy because, real closets do not have windows on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[Is no one worried about faded clothes?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know whose closet I covet the most? &lt;a href="http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-dream-walk-in-closet.html"&gt;Carrie from Sex and the City&lt;/a&gt;. Not the one in her small apartment because that's just not enough storage for anyone, especially her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TBB_urLrJRI/AAAAAAAACYs/GnsrcljHvYg/s1600/SATC2-Apartment-Closet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TBB_urLrJRI/AAAAAAAACYs/GnsrcljHvYg/s400/SATC2-Apartment-Closet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481021186352293138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double doors. His and hers. Silk hangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swoooooooooon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-5215687288054555780?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/5215687288054555780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=5215687288054555780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5215687288054555780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5215687288054555780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/04/pictures-of-organized-closets-are.html' title='Pictures of organized closets are misleading.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oaD1dJ0DJmg/TaaidsdtVHI/AAAAAAAACm4/2e50CRihhv4/s72-c/closet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-596159308878012519</id><published>2011-04-14T15:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T15:20:53.137+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engagement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>The Prince, The Pauper and The Dark Knight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rFbgVr8_E9U" allowfullscreen="" width="500" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH.MY.EFFIN.GAWD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who will Blair choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My senses are tingling with anticipation. I can't wait! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Team Blair!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-596159308878012519?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/596159308878012519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=596159308878012519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/596159308878012519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/596159308878012519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/04/prince-pauper-and-dark-knight.html' title='The Prince, The Pauper and The Dark Knight.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rFbgVr8_E9U/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-6893919590245453990</id><published>2011-04-14T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T15:04:44.624+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this can&apos;t be happening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yum for me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Junior Masterchef Australia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Junior Masterchef makes me feel inadequate.</title><content type='html'>I feel like crap every time I watch &lt;a href="http://www.masterchef.com.au/home.htm"&gt;Junior Masterchef Australia&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Md4pyBtMhU/TaaZ03rD28I/AAAAAAAACmo/aeF4iv1l5oY/s1600/junior_masterchef_au-show.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Md4pyBtMhU/TaaZ03rD28I/AAAAAAAACmo/aeF4iv1l5oY/s400/junior_masterchef_au-show.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595328720631225282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There I was, eating Campbell's minestrone soup + leftover chunks from &lt;a href="http://www.thesoupspoon.com/default.asp"&gt;Simon and Garfunkel soup&lt;/a&gt; + weird garlic bread while a 9 year old whipped up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.masterchef.com.au/pheasant-a-la-orange-with-pistachio-and-cranberry-filling.htm"&gt;Pheasant a la Orange with Pistachio and Cranberry Filling&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gQXvAu51ddY/TaaZkiQlNII/AAAAAAAACmg/SjvcYZl5dK8/s1600/pheasant-a-la-orange-with-orange-pistachio-640x360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gQXvAu51ddY/TaaZkiQlNII/AAAAAAAACmg/SjvcYZl5dK8/s400/pheasant-a-la-orange-with-orange-pistachio-640x360.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595328440005112962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of thin air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the rest of the young contestants (all under 13) cooked other pheasant dishes while throwing words like boudin, dauphinoise, and la gout de la mer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on 1 episode, the kids had to taste this dish and replicate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" href="http://www.masterchef.com.au/poached-pears-in-spiced-cranberry-syrup-vanilla-mascarpone-and-tuille.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Poached Pears in Spiced Cranberry Syrup, Vanilla Mascarpone and Tuille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hsLwCpR4kxc/TaacBfxiHCI/AAAAAAAACmw/-HKUVjpWkHw/s1600/poached-pear-640x360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hsLwCpR4kxc/TaacBfxiHCI/AAAAAAAACmw/-HKUVjpWkHw/s400/poached-pear-640x360.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595331136577477666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's horrible. I don't understand what the dishes are and I can't cook to save my life, but I can't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; watch the show. Even though I feel anger, jealousy and hunger all at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I wanna cry when I watch the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link:&lt;br /&gt;Pheasant a la Orange with Pistachio and Cranberry Filling - &lt;a href="http://www.masterchef.com.au/pheasant-a-la-orange-with-pistachio-and-cranberry-filling.htm"&gt;Recipe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poached Pears in Spiced Cranberry Syrup, Vanilla Mascarpone and Tuille - &lt;a href="http://www.masterchef.com.au/poached-pears-in-spiced-cranberry-syrup-vanilla-mascarpone-and-tuille.htm"&gt;Recipe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Soup Spoon - &lt;a href="http://www.thesoupspoon.com/default.asp"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-6893919590245453990?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/6893919590245453990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=6893919590245453990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/6893919590245453990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/6893919590245453990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/04/junior-masterchef-makes-me-feel.html' title='Junior Masterchef makes me feel inadequate.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Md4pyBtMhU/TaaZ03rD28I/AAAAAAAACmo/aeF4iv1l5oY/s72-c/junior_masterchef_au-show.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-8886221740427598869</id><published>2011-04-07T11:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T11:57:37.714+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this blows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Sick and no reply.</title><content type='html'>I am down with a cold and things are just starting to look grim, like a multi vehicle pile up on the highway on a Monday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My client's vendors are taking forever to reply my emails, and I secretly think they are hoping that I'll forget ever sending those emails and sweeping everything under the gigantic rug. And of course the deadline is tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dilbert.comhttp//dilbert.com/strips/comic/1995-09-25/" title="Dilbert.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dilbert.com/" alt="Dilbert.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Maybe everyone is too busy staring at the multi vehicle pile up. That's why they are not replying my emails!!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a cold and I'm running a temperature. I didn't sleep well because the cool side of the pillow just warmed up immediately after I laid my sleepy head on it. All that tossing and turning did not help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, I forgot to bring my meds with me this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, I'm sick and pressed for time but there is absolutely nothing I can do about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah humbug. *sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-8886221740427598869?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/8886221740427598869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=8886221740427598869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/8886221740427598869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/8886221740427598869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/04/sick-and-no-reply.html' title='Sick and no reply.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-2685520381623040098</id><published>2011-04-02T23:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T23:20:19.769+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Stars - Changes</title><content type='html'>I'm back and I'm hooked on Stars again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FiDE_Pyca28" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs wistfully....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-2685520381623040098?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/2685520381623040098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=2685520381623040098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2685520381623040098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2685520381623040098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/04/stars-changes.html' title='Stars - Changes'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FiDE_Pyca28/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-374989547260171505</id><published>2011-02-16T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T16:29:00.335+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abyss of rage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gross stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that piss me off'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop culture'/><title type='text'>Skanky kids - Ugh.</title><content type='html'>Call me old-fashioned but I am disgusted with the way teens/young people behave these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-inIaYzYPmPs/TVoki6L2QhI/AAAAAAAACmE/KM2PJ1Pb0QM/s1600/yuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-inIaYzYPmPs/TVoki6L2QhI/AAAAAAAACmE/KM2PJ1Pb0QM/s400/yuck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573807670977511954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-- *rolls eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not talking about how inappropriate it is to wear running shorts and flip flops to school. (I don't approve of it anyway.) What disgusts me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; is how skanky and thrashy they are. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;People don't want to be Grace Kelly anymore, they want to be Snooki.&lt;/span&gt; And I just fail to see any kind of logic in that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JhoN-KsKWLA/TVokCkowrsI/AAAAAAAACl8/hCn-Ypnoqdw/s1600/grace-kelly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 355px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JhoN-KsKWLA/TVokCkowrsI/AAAAAAAACl8/hCn-Ypnoqdw/s400/grace-kelly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573807115437387458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see young girls in tops too small and short shorts, standing in the middle of the mall and posing for photos with their phones. Smooshing whatever they could with their boobs or posing for weird lewd-y pictures which they promptly upload to their Facebook, Twitter, MySpace and whatever social network they are on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Parents: doesn't it p*ss you off when your young daughters dress like that?! I know I would be. }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.heavyblogisheavy.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/Myspace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.heavyblogisheavy.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/Myspace.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Yeah because the world needs more aerial shots of boobs.&lt;/span&gt; GAH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I tried to convince myself that teenage girls do that to get attention, confidence and affirmation&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (however weird that sounds)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I saw women blowing kisses in front of the mirror in the ladies, taking photos of themselves. WTF was that about?! I really hate the term 'camwhoring' because it's way beyond derogatory, but people are doing just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Whatever happened to poise, class and dignity?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[I hate it when people say "oh my I'm such a camwhore because I take so many pictures of myself" like it's a good thing. Why would anyone want to known as a whore? Do they not own a dictionary or common sense?!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the same as how people say poledancing empowers women. Dancing in front of men while they objectify you is empowering?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't quite understand how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When these photos return to haunt them years later when they go for job interviews, will they look back and regret? Do you think Kate Middleton will get to be the future Queen of England if she had taken sleazy pics of herself when she was younger and craving  for "attention"? Urm probably not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://celebrity-photos.ws/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/Kate-Middleton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 450px;" src="http://celebrity-photos.ws/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/Kate-Middleton.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- gawd I can look at these 2 for hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reputations or stereotypes are hard to get rid of. I judge. People judge. Skanky photos live forever on the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-374989547260171505?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/374989547260171505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=374989547260171505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/374989547260171505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/374989547260171505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/02/skanky-kids-ugh.html' title='Skanky kids - Ugh.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-inIaYzYPmPs/TVoki6L2QhI/AAAAAAAACmE/KM2PJ1Pb0QM/s72-c/yuck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-4017659828693177200</id><published>2011-02-14T15:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T15:45:22.052+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='island state'/><title type='text'>Valentine's day is a Monday.</title><content type='html'>It's Valentine's Day and I'm at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe is me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously I have zero focus and drive today, since it's both Monday and Valentine's Day. Pfffft.  I'm missing the weekend and too distracted by Heart-kun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uQ_ygPbZByQ/TVjcSoK8jqI/AAAAAAAACls/Ff1cesBIyz0/s1600/heartkun1_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uQ_ygPbZByQ/TVjcSoK8jqI/AAAAAAAACls/Ff1cesBIyz0/s400/heartkun1_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573446751450074786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwwwww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been reduced into a cooing mess. I coo at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; of cute puppies and kittens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b6UOCbmxEJY/TVjcbKe8aPI/AAAAAAAACl0/2ismv_zNt8o/s1600/We%2BHeart%2BIt%2BKitten%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b6UOCbmxEJY/TVjcbKe8aPI/AAAAAAAACl0/2ismv_zNt8o/s400/We%2BHeart%2BIt%2BKitten%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573446898099710194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awwwwwww x 100000000000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am really not making sense today. I bet no one isn't really working because they are all just looking forward to spending time with their significant other. The island state should just declare today a public holiday to promote romance, which I must say, is pretty darn crucial if they want more babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentine's Day everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-4017659828693177200?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/4017659828693177200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=4017659828693177200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4017659828693177200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4017659828693177200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day-is-monday.html' title='Valentine&apos;s day is a Monday.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uQ_ygPbZByQ/TVjcSoK8jqI/AAAAAAAACls/Ff1cesBIyz0/s72-c/heartkun1_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-5274501388020799385</id><published>2011-02-06T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T20:19:00.118+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><title type='text'>I love: Brightly colored orchids.</title><content type='html'>I regularly buy flowers for my home. When I get home from work all tired and beaten by the world, they cheer me up instantly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These bright orchids are one of my favourites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TU6HujcFh9I/AAAAAAAACj0/4gCWy0_Ng3A/s1600/t1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TU6HujcFh9I/AAAAAAAACj0/4gCWy0_Ng3A/s400/t1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570539022960658386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instant burst of color!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TU6HltOFEfI/AAAAAAAACjs/e8IBxvym2uU/s1600/t2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TU6HltOFEfI/AAAAAAAACjs/e8IBxvym2uU/s400/t2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570538870967439858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TU6G-bJI11I/AAAAAAAACjk/iuMmggMPYbM/s1600/t3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TU6G-bJI11I/AAAAAAAACjk/iuMmggMPYbM/s400/t3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570538196099979090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a tip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out on the &lt;a href="http://www.rd.com/home/8-ways-to-make-flowers-last-longer/"&gt;web&lt;/a&gt; that flowers last longer when a little bleach and sugar are added to the water. The bleach stops bacteria growth so the water doesn't turn cloudy and smelly, and the sugar feeds the flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Martha Stewart, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link:&lt;br /&gt;8 Ways to Make Flowers Last Longer - &lt;a href="http://www.rd.com/home/8-ways-to-make-flowers-last-longer/"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-5274501388020799385?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/5274501388020799385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=5274501388020799385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5274501388020799385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5274501388020799385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-love-brightly-colored-orchids.html' title='I love: Brightly colored orchids.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TU6HujcFh9I/AAAAAAAACj0/4gCWy0_Ng3A/s72-c/t1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-5099628561668640655</id><published>2011-01-12T12:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T12:01:00.467+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas morning and a small DIY project.</title><content type='html'>Check out our tree last year! Despite losing 99% of my decorations when we moved house, we managed to dress the tree. Complete with antlers. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRcfCdhpmBI/AAAAAAAACio/mPmnV2CbAaY/s1600/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRcfCdhpmBI/AAAAAAAACio/mPmnV2CbAaY/s400/tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554942792530761746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loads of pressies under the tree for everyone, some more than the others. *cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TS0TwDxWtTI/AAAAAAAACi8/BAsJLb7yyPI/s1600/tree2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TS0TwDxWtTI/AAAAAAAACi8/BAsJLb7yyPI/s400/tree2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561122831239394610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRceXD_cWvI/AAAAAAAACiY/uxNmaiMqA2Q/s1600/PC260209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRceXD_cWvI/AAAAAAAACiY/uxNmaiMqA2Q/s400/PC260209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554942046942026482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had fun unwrapping presents. I unwrapped mine while J and my brother ripped through all the wrappings and ribbons, leaving a huge pile of paper in the wake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made gift tags this year. The gift tags were easy because I just cut them in the shape of tags. I was inspired by K to make the snowflakes. She made them out of Post-it notes and stuck them on her work computer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snowflakes were made from plain A4 paper and a Starbucks paper bag because I was trying to be eco friendly. They were not perfect or made out of fancy paper, but I had great fun making them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TS0U9UUk8WI/AAAAAAAACjE/xF0qz6VY4bw/s1600/tag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TS0U9UUk8WI/AAAAAAAACjE/xF0qz6VY4bw/s400/tag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561124158532022626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TS0aHf1ztAI/AAAAAAAACjU/boiRQOcFjP0/s1600/star.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TS0aHf1ztAI/AAAAAAAACjU/boiRQOcFjP0/s400/star.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561129830981022722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In hindsight, I think eco friendliness goes out of the window during festive seasons. We overspend on gifts, use tons of wrapping paper, get way too many shopping bags and basically over-indulge in everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, guess I'll be reusing all my Christmas decorations this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-5099628561668640655?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/5099628561668640655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=5099628561668640655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5099628561668640655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5099628561668640655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-morning-and-small-diy-project.html' title='Christmas morning and a small DIY project.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRcfCdhpmBI/AAAAAAAACio/mPmnV2CbAaY/s72-c/tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-2380758418817515591</id><published>2011-01-06T14:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T14:27:54.767+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yum for me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post with J in it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>First Christmas dinner.</title><content type='html'>J was at work in 2009 so it was our first Christmas dinner since we got married. And being homebodies, we decided to stay at home instead of going to town and jostling with the rest of the world for seats in restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching way too many Jamie Oliver Christmas special on the telly, J was very motivated to cook a Christmas dinner. He wanted a turkey, ham and the whole lot of Christmas goodies. I managed to talk him out of it because it would be impossible for the 2 of us to eat all that, and the turkey would probably not fit into the microwave oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J did most of the cooking, since I burn coffee and really can't cook anything too fancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the oven roasted chicken! J was extremely proud of it because he made the stuffing himself and basted the chicken religiously every 20 minutes. He put his new watch to good use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRcdXgTgdwI/AAAAAAAACiI/A5UXzIpDgdY/s1600/chix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRcdXgTgdwI/AAAAAAAACiI/A5UXzIpDgdY/s400/chix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554940955030746882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colorful salad with feta, cherry tomatoes, stuffed peppers with pesto, capers drizzled with mustard and balsamic dressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRcdOWAURrI/AAAAAAAACiA/2hiX_hS4Gpo/s1600/salad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRcdOWAURrI/AAAAAAAACiA/2hiX_hS4Gpo/s400/salad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554940797647079090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lucky my husband cooks! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great Christmas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-2380758418817515591?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/2380758418817515591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=2380758418817515591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2380758418817515591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2380758418817515591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-christmas-dinner.html' title='First Christmas dinner.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRcdXgTgdwI/AAAAAAAACiI/A5UXzIpDgdY/s72-c/chix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-3272536203541936636</id><published>2011-01-04T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T13:33:00.183+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogger classic template'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='techie-related'/><title type='text'>Blog envy - revamp impending.</title><content type='html'>I'm a huge fan of &lt;a href="http://www.creaturecomfortsblog.com/"&gt;Creature Comforts&lt;/a&gt; and I've been reading it for ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish my little space can look like hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TSFgiC8U9kI/AAAAAAAACi0/tuF6D2MP0kA/s1600/creature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TSFgiC8U9kI/AAAAAAAACi0/tuF6D2MP0kA/s400/creature.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557829553173624386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the colors, the whimsical fonts and everything she's about. I would say some of my posts have been heavily influenced by Creature Comforts. There is no main focus because anything interesting can be the focus of a post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna revamp this little space again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-3272536203541936636?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/3272536203541936636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=3272536203541936636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/3272536203541936636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/3272536203541936636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-envy-revamp-impending.html' title='Blog envy - revamp impending.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TSFgiC8U9kI/AAAAAAAACi0/tuF6D2MP0kA/s72-c/creature.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-5091129716434993359</id><published>2011-01-03T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T13:42:33.532+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy peasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yum for me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post with J in it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Picnic at home on Christmas.</title><content type='html'>Snacks on Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J and I stayed home the entire Christmas weekend and had a little picnic in the comfort of our own living room. Nothing too fancy, just some cheeses, crackers, stuffed peppers with pesto and relish. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRccpRYYA2I/AAAAAAAACh4/7byRUcSH4Ug/s1600/snack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRccpRYYA2I/AAAAAAAACh4/7byRUcSH4Ug/s400/snack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554940160750650210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stuffed peppers were absolutely worth every penny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRccipzaACI/AAAAAAAAChw/cfNvjTILyTE/s1600/snack1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRccipzaACI/AAAAAAAAChw/cfNvjTILyTE/s400/snack1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554940047047393314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoked salmon with balsamic vinegar and capers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRcbgF_K2tI/AAAAAAAACho/fJyJ-zd94M4/s1600/PC250205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRcbgF_K2tI/AAAAAAAACho/fJyJ-zd94M4/s400/PC250205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554938903561689810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An easy Christmas snack in front of the telly, games, 500 cocktail recipes to go through. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How was your Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-5091129716434993359?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/5091129716434993359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=5091129716434993359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5091129716434993359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5091129716434993359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/01/picnic-at-home-on-christmas.html' title='Picnic at home on Christmas.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRccpRYYA2I/AAAAAAAACh4/7byRUcSH4Ug/s72-c/snack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-3306127372870568621</id><published>2011-01-03T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T13:25:03.038+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hobby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>New year and bright yellow blooms.</title><content type='html'>Happy new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright yellow chrysanthemums for a bright year ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRcd1k0dKsI/AAAAAAAACiQ/V-kZubQ-MMQ/s1600/PC260213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRcd1k0dKsI/AAAAAAAACiQ/V-kZubQ-MMQ/s400/PC260213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554941471638760130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are unexpectedly cheerful looking, aren't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In most south east asian cultures, chrysanthemums are flowers traditionally reserved for prayer purposes. But I couldn't help but buy a bunch of bright yellow flowers because they looked too cheerful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a habit of buying a tiny bunch of flowers for my home every 2-3 weeks because it makes the apartment home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Now that I have a great camera, I shall take more photos and post random shots because I love colors, photography and the joy I get from great pictures. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-3306127372870568621?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/3306127372870568621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=3306127372870568621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/3306127372870568621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/3306127372870568621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year-and-bright-yellow-blooms.html' title='New year and bright yellow blooms.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRcd1k0dKsI/AAAAAAAACiQ/V-kZubQ-MMQ/s72-c/PC260213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-6344310947344225769</id><published>2010-12-28T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T13:52:00.426+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i am a hoarder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skin products'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skin battle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><title type='text'>Sucker for skincare.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I am the world's biggest sucker for skincare products.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was plagued with extremely bad skin and I've been fighting a battle with skin problems since I was a child. Eczema, weird rashes from strange allergies, oily skin that sometimes flakes and of course, the bane of my life, acne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried so many different brands of skincare I could start my own review guide (&lt;a href="http://www.clinique.com/"&gt;Clinique&lt;/a&gt; was the worst). Then I found &lt;a href="http://www.dermalogica.com/"&gt;Dermalogica&lt;/a&gt; when I started working (because I could finally afford to buy products without asking mom for more money).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TMkRSYlMP8I/AAAAAAAACgw/atqYpUw49CM/s1600/clinique.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 391px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TMkRSYlMP8I/AAAAAAAACgw/atqYpUw49CM/s400/clinique.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532972624735125442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- No, the 3 Steps didn't work for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my facialist's advice, I bought products for different problems that came and fortunately, went away. Products to fight dryness (from the 24-hour air conditioning), oiliness (from genes) and sensitive skin (from I don't quite know what). Yup I bought lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm tempted to try &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" href="http://www.dermalogica.com/us/html/products/pure-night-72.html?type=function&amp;amp;cat=moisturizers"&gt;Pure Night&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dermalogica.com/us/assets/product/large/72.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 549px;" src="http://www.dermalogica.com/us/assets/product/large/72.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A nourishing, brightening overnight treatment to help minimize surface spots while conditioning and hydrating skin. Use nightly to help treat and prevent cellular discoloration, smooth fine dryness lines and defend against environmental damage and moisture loss. Contains no artificial fragrance or color. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really didn't know how much I have till I was searching for a new tube of &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);" href="http://www.dermalogica.com/us/html/products/active-moist-14.html?type=function&amp;amp;cat=moisturizers"&gt;Active Moist moisturiser&lt;/a&gt; last night. I opened my medicine cabinet (half the height of an entire wall) and my jaw dropped. It's chockablock full of products I haven't used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRcUmIf3XEI/AAAAAAAAChQ/xV9kgt_Jfio/s1600/PC210193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRcUmIf3XEI/AAAAAAAAChQ/xV9kgt_Jfio/s400/PC210193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554931310733515842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is only HALF a wall of products. I am too ashamed to take a photo of the makeup side. Seriously, I can start a skincare section at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have them in trial size, travel size and full size. Nice smelling shampoos, leave in conditioners, fancy schmancy shower gels (Aesop Geranium Leaf Body Cleanser rocks my socks) and rows and rows of skincare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TLfzQGnJFhI/AAAAAAAACf4/X69HgSizU_o/s1600/B500BT11_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TLfzQGnJFhI/AAAAAAAACf4/X69HgSizU_o/s400/B500BT11_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528154525598815762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aesop.net.au/shop/product.php?xProd=51"&gt;Aesop Geranium Leaf Body Cleanser - AUD$44&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a hoarder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should really start using all the products religiously to have the great skin the products promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links:&lt;br /&gt;Dermalogica - &lt;a href="http://www.dermalogica.com/"&gt;Official site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clinique - &lt;a href="http://www.clinique.com/"&gt;Official site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-6344310947344225769?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/6344310947344225769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=6344310947344225769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/6344310947344225769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/6344310947344225769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/12/sucker-for-skincare.html' title='Sucker for skincare.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TMkRSYlMP8I/AAAAAAAACgw/atqYpUw49CM/s72-c/clinique.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-2963821670550103264</id><published>2010-12-27T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T12:08:00.274+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion smashion'/><title type='text'>Cute and cool twist for a wedding.</title><content type='html'>Another good buddy of mine will be walking down the aisle come 12 February 2011 and I'm too excited and flattered to help him with the planning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going shirt shopping this Thursday because he's going for a pre-wedding photoshoot. He wants to have something different, because if all the photos are going to be of him in a suit, that's just boring and not his cuppa tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's where I come in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRcayjzFHvI/AAAAAAAAChg/DFU3UC7GD7k/s1600/126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRcayjzFHvI/AAAAAAAAChg/DFU3UC7GD7k/s400/126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554938121290063602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always thought it's too cute for words when the bride and groom wear bright sneakers under all that formal dress and suit. Jam packed with personality and it brings a smile to anyone's face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-2963821670550103264?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/2963821670550103264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=2963821670550103264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2963821670550103264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2963821670550103264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/12/cute-and-cool-twist-for-wedding.html' title='Cute and cool twist for a wedding.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TRcayjzFHvI/AAAAAAAAChg/DFU3UC7GD7k/s72-c/126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-2927277054991787360</id><published>2010-12-26T19:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T19:25:44.646+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mad Men'/><title type='text'>Mad Men: A breakdown.</title><content type='html'>Just what we need, a &lt;a href="http://mightygodking.com/index.php/2010/12/06/mad-men-the-inevitable-alignment-chart/"&gt;breakdown&lt;/a&gt; of the main characters in Mad Men. Oh my oh my Betty Draper, you're a petulant little girl stuck in a grown up world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mightygodking.com/images/ac-madmen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://mightygodking.com/images/ac-madmen.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Roger Sterling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-2927277054991787360?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/2927277054991787360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=2927277054991787360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2927277054991787360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2927277054991787360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/12/mad-men-breakdown.html' title='Mad Men: A breakdown.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-5496644461283387303</id><published>2010-12-26T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T18:39:00.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='techie-related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post with J in it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='f*king temptations'/><title type='text'>Camera, photography and budget.</title><content type='html'>I can't wait to go on our honeymoon. It has been almost a year since J and I got married and we have yet to go on our honeymoon. It feels as if we have one last thing to check off our wedding to do list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The honeymoon is going to cost us because 2 weeks in Europe is not going to be cheap. Hotels, sightseeing, shopping, food and transport add up to a pretty penny. Not to mention all the things we have to get ready for the Big Trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will need a decent camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.gawker.com/assets/images/4/2010/02/500x_olympusepl1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 422px;" src="http://cache.gawker.com/assets/images/4/2010/02/500x_olympusepl1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- do want! USD$600&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;I don't have one right now because the last one I had was more of a family camera. Mom and dad took it for their vacation, my brother used it on his vacation and frankly that's one of the reasons why I don't post photos anymore. The ones off my iPhone just don't evoke the same sentiments. &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J has 2 cameras. He uses the slim Olympus Mju camera for work and he has a dslr which has been sitting sadly in the cabinet, unused for months because J is at work. I'm not really sure if he's going to lug the dslr all over Europe with the lenses because I am definitely not going to be the tripod girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Plus, I guess his photography craze is over. He is all about golf now.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;GAH! Should I buy a camera just for me, or should I just make do with what we have?&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J bought me the camera for my birthday! Whoopeee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link:&lt;br /&gt;Olympus PEN E-PL1 - &lt;a href="http://gizmodo.com/5462938/olympus-pen-e+pl1-hands-on-the-cheap-micro-four-thirds-camera-for-everybody-with-flash"&gt;Gizmodo review&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I think it's about time I post my entries regularly, instead of writing them in October and posting them in December. oops. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-5496644461283387303?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/5496644461283387303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=5496644461283387303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5496644461283387303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5496644461283387303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/12/camera-photography-and-budget.html' title='Camera, photography and budget.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-2530967525256711436</id><published>2010-11-15T22:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T22:43:02.164+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utterly swoonsome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fanciable Men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yay for me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Handsome man sighted</title><content type='html'>My firm has a partner who looks like a gorgeous Harrison Ford, just a tinge younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TOFGHR196wI/AAAAAAAACg4/1aEWdBop3kw/s1600/Harrison_Ford.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TOFGHR196wI/AAAAAAAACg4/1aEWdBop3kw/s400/Harrison_Ford.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539786107505208066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, his profile looks like Liam Neeson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TOFGf3tITuI/AAAAAAAAChA/r2DlfEAeezM/s1600/liam-neeson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TOFGf3tITuI/AAAAAAAAChA/r2DlfEAeezM/s400/liam-neeson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539786529985548002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swooooon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I couldn't help but gaze at him the entire evening during my company's dinner and dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-2530967525256711436?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/2530967525256711436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=2530967525256711436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2530967525256711436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2530967525256711436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/11/handsome-man-sighted.html' title='Handsome man sighted'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TOFGHR196wI/AAAAAAAACg4/1aEWdBop3kw/s72-c/Harrison_Ford.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-7133744783530844468</id><published>2010-10-26T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T12:47:36.894+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best conversation of the day'/><title type='text'>Best conversation of the day.</title><content type='html'>Best conversation of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3:40:43 PM) little fish: watch gossip girl&lt;br /&gt;(3:43:37 PM) Ad:: My fav soapy drama&lt;br /&gt;(3:43:37 PM) Ad:: Fwah&lt;br /&gt;(3:43:37 PM) Ad:: Xoxo&lt;br /&gt;(3:44:12 PM) little fish: is it!&lt;br /&gt;(3:44:23 PM) little fish: xoxo&lt;br /&gt;(3:44:25 PM) little fish: snarky&lt;br /&gt;(3:44:26 PM) little fish: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;(3:45:35 PM) Ad:: Hehe&lt;br /&gt;(3:45:45 PM) Ad:: I don't find the chicks pretty&lt;br /&gt;(3:45:58 PM) Ad:: But I like what the guys wear&lt;br /&gt;(3:46:07 PM) little fish: i like what the girls wear&lt;br /&gt;(3:46:11 PM) little fish: blair ftw!&lt;br /&gt;(3:46:17 PM) little fish: my heroine&lt;br /&gt;(3:46:27 PM) little fish: well i like what blair wears&lt;br /&gt;(3:46:28 PM) Ad:: Really&lt;br /&gt;(3:46:32 PM) Ad:: There's this guy&lt;br /&gt;(3:46:36 PM) Ad:: Bad boy&lt;br /&gt;(3:46:37 PM) little fish: the rest are kinda skanky&lt;br /&gt;(3:46:39 PM) Ad:: Super charming&lt;br /&gt;(3:46:41 PM) little fish: CHUCK BASSSSSSSSSSSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;(3:46:42 PM) Ad:: What is his name&lt;br /&gt;(3:46:45 PM) Ad:: Yes!&lt;br /&gt;(3:46:47 PM) Ad:: I like him&lt;br /&gt;(3:46:50 PM) Ad:: Attitudeeee&lt;br /&gt;(3:46:51 PM) little fish: vest galore&lt;br /&gt;(3:46:53 PM) little fish: yah!&lt;br /&gt;(3:46:56 PM) Ad:: What a name&lt;br /&gt;(3:46:58 PM) Ad:: Lol&lt;br /&gt;(3:47:05 PM) little fish: he is sheer awesome&lt;br /&gt;(3:47:18 PM) little fish: bowtie, suit and impeccable shirts&lt;br /&gt;(3:47:43 PM) Ad:: Niiiiceee&lt;br /&gt;(3:47:47 PM) Ad:: He's not extremely good looking&lt;br /&gt;(3:47:51 PM) little fish: he can be in a waistcoat ANYTIME&lt;br /&gt;(3:47:54 PM) Ad:: But loads of personality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, this is why Ad and I are great friends &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(even though we hardly meet up because *cough*someone*cough* is just too busy with work/friends/jam sessions to catch up with me!!!)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta pen in a Gossip Girl night with the boys soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-7133744783530844468?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/7133744783530844468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=7133744783530844468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7133744783530844468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7133744783530844468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/10/best-conversation-of-day.html' title='Best conversation of the day.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-644885489482185115</id><published>2010-10-20T14:28:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T15:40:53.935+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geeky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Windows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='techie-related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post with J in it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apple'/><title type='text'>Time Capsule, NAS and my backup woes.</title><content type='html'>Have you ever looked for a file/music/document on your computer, only to realise it's on another laptop/portable hard disk/ somewhere out in the universe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes J and I want to share music, photos and movies but it is just such a hassle to save 2 copies of the same thing. That excludes me copying the file, putting it on a thumb drive or portable hard disk, and J copying the file onto his laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TL6X1bb2DGI/AAAAAAAACgY/9oZifveK_A4/s1600/floppy_usb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TL6X1bb2DGI/AAAAAAAACgY/9oZifveK_A4/s400/floppy_usb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530024336610954338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- oooh very cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine doing that for every single bit of data we want to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;[We have terabytes of glorious data.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm worried about my data. I want to make backups of them so I won't ever lose photos from 7 years ago because the silly hard disk dies. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I am frustrated, perplexed and I wish I could NAS the beejeeesus out of all the computers at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I just want a central storage for all our stuff and clone the storage as a backup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I gave my MacBook Pro to J, he has become a Mac fanatic. Ipod touch, iPad, Time Capsule, Mac anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TL6YCXmiw7I/AAAAAAAACgg/HssY5-2T9vs/s1600/timecapsule.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TL6YCXmiw7I/AAAAAAAACgg/HssY5-2T9vs/s400/timecapsule.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530024558920385458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had time to fiddle with the Time Capsule but it is, in essence, a network attached storage device. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Which means it is mountable on any OS and we can use the Time Capsule as a central storage device!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing is, we are running a myriad of OS. Snow Leopard, Windows XP, Windows Vista and very soon Windows 7 when my work laptop gets upgraded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will all our computers be able to access the Time Capsule?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TL6YKbmvleI/AAAAAAAACgo/ouuvdJRhBHw/s1600/compatible.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 139px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TL6YKbmvleI/AAAAAAAACgo/ouuvdJRhBHw/s400/compatible.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530024697433920994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O rly? &lt;a href="http://discussions.info.apple.com/thread.jspa?threadID=1465804"&gt;Hmm..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years back (pre MacBook Pro days),&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; I thought of setting up a desktop that never shuts down and attaching an external storage to the desktop&lt;/span&gt;. With the desktop online, I could ftp or remotely access my files, which would be filed neatly according to types in separate folders. All my files will be synchronized to the external storage at a scheduled time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well guess the procrastinator in me won, because this thing never happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's time to do some research on Time Capsule, Windows Vista and Snow Leopard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Links:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Network Attached Storage (NAS) - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Network-attached_storage"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time Capsule - &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/timecapsule/"&gt;Official Apple page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-644885489482185115?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/644885489482185115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=644885489482185115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/644885489482185115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/644885489482185115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/10/time-capsule-nas-and-my-backup-woes.html' title='Time Capsule, NAS and my backup woes.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TL6X1bb2DGI/AAAAAAAACgY/9oZifveK_A4/s72-c/floppy_usb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-6318352129873160151</id><published>2010-10-20T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T13:08:00.357+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yay for me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>Fresh blooms.</title><content type='html'>New blooms from the pot of hydrangeas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TJcJpN6yA5I/AAAAAAAACdQ/2pI_ZTHiArk/s1600/IMG_0550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TJcJpN6yA5I/AAAAAAAACdQ/2pI_ZTHiArk/s400/IMG_0550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518890472081326994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purple and green. Swooooon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I have green fingers, because I so want to plant more pots of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-6318352129873160151?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/6318352129873160151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=6318352129873160151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/6318352129873160151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/6318352129873160151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/10/fresh-blooms.html' title='Fresh blooms.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TJcJpN6yA5I/AAAAAAAACdQ/2pI_ZTHiArk/s72-c/IMG_0550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-7461252020975915107</id><published>2010-10-15T15:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T16:22:15.902+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post with J in it'/><title type='text'>You know you love it.</title><content type='html'>I was getting J up to speed on Season 4 of Gossip Girl. At the end of episode 4 these remarks made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The number of times he "tsked" at Nate, Dan, Serena and Vanessa.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Which eventually culminated in "What is this, a love triangle?? No, a love polygon?!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Bassian bubble"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Eva's job shouldn't even bother Chuck. He's done worse things!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.nymag.com/images/2/daily/2010/10/05_gossipgirl_560x373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 560px; height: 373px;" src="http://images.nymag.com/images/2/daily/2010/10/05_gossipgirl_560x373.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband, ever rejecting Gossip Girl with all his might, may be  paying more attention to &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/tags/the%20greatest%20show%20of%20our%20time"&gt;The Greatest Show of Our Time&lt;/a&gt; that he would  like to admin. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Win on all counts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yay for us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-7461252020975915107?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/7461252020975915107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=7461252020975915107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7461252020975915107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7461252020975915107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-know-you-love-it.html' title='You know you love it.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-3249895958379238588</id><published>2010-10-13T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T10:07:00.370+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I crave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion smashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='f*king temptations'/><title type='text'>Craving for Louboutins and Oscar.</title><content type='html'>I need to shop. I watch Gossip Girl every week and I feel crappy the next morning when I dress for work. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where are my Louboutins and Oscar de la Renta?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TLKdZezb5TI/AAAAAAAACfo/kb4oC7qhULI/s1600/Gossip-Girl-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TLKdZezb5TI/AAAAAAAACfo/kb4oC7qhULI/s400/Gossip-Girl-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526652753828111666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want her dresses! I know it's not very often that I can wear a flitty gown. I can buy a dress from Oscar de la Renta for my annual D&amp;amp;D. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Even though it may cost me my entire annual salary and then some. Hmmm.&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a pair of Louboutins will soothe these pangs of hunger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TLKd_bE84PI/AAAAAAAACfw/kTBoVQry0DI/s1600/60238_in_dl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TLKd_bE84PI/AAAAAAAACfw/kTBoVQry0DI/s400/60238_in_dl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526653405662863602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;The right cut. The right height. The right shade of nude. Aren't they just perfect???? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.net-a-porter.com/am/product/60238?cm_mmc=LinkshareUS-_-ProductFeed-_-Christian_Louboutin-_-Mid+Heels&amp;amp;siteID=J84DHJLQkR4-wV.NR4WZme6IH41uimf3uw#"&gt;Available at Net-a-porter for $535&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't live like this. I need fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-3249895958379238588?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/3249895958379238588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=3249895958379238588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/3249895958379238588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/3249895958379238588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/10/craving-for-louboutins-and-oscar.html' title='Craving for Louboutins and Oscar.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TLKdZezb5TI/AAAAAAAACfo/kb4oC7qhULI/s72-c/Gossip-Girl-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-8945942009340598308</id><published>2010-10-12T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T11:39:00.341+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion smashion'/><title type='text'>Spring 2011 - Jason Wu.</title><content type='html'>Spring 2011 - Jason Wu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am loving the colors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKL1hndBBkI/AAAAAAAACeo/88LYLNpkpOs/s1600/jasonwu3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 388px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKL1hndBBkI/AAAAAAAACeo/88LYLNpkpOs/s400/jasonwu3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522246050984822338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKL1WTu-2gI/AAAAAAAACeg/ZPzf5imu6ck/s1600/jasonwu1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 388px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKL1WTu-2gI/AAAAAAAACeg/ZPzf5imu6ck/s400/jasonwu1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522245856712907266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cutting and the draping are &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;oh-so divine&lt;/span&gt;. I gravitate towards all things simplistic and unique, and I am loving the color nude right now. It looks too beautiful and chic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;[I am, however, unsure how this color will translate to everyday fashion. Nude washes you out. You look pale and with the wrong shade of nude, you risk looking like a giant sack of skin. That will be mortifying.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only the 2 outfits are available in separates. I want the top from the first model and the skirt from the second. The quest for beautiful substitutes for everyday wear begins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-8945942009340598308?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/8945942009340598308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=8945942009340598308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/8945942009340598308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/8945942009340598308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/10/spring-2011-jason-wu.html' title='Spring 2011 - Jason Wu.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKL1hndBBkI/AAAAAAAACeo/88LYLNpkpOs/s72-c/jasonwu3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-1774834114154126614</id><published>2010-10-12T09:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T09:59:00.266+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this can&apos;t be happening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i am a hoarder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><title type='text'>Gazillion magazines for keeps.</title><content type='html'>I have a gazillion magazines piled up at home, all unread and very very urm, out of date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TLKWiuDqoZI/AAAAAAAACfQ/2vaBO9KKZ88/s1600/table+mags.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TLKWiuDqoZI/AAAAAAAACfQ/2vaBO9KKZ88/s400/table+mags.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526645215960146322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;-- so many magazines, yet so neat and chic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I buy lots of magazines, most of them imported ones just because I love the &lt;strike&gt;pictures&lt;/strike&gt; writing. Then came marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TLKXzeCqOzI/AAAAAAAACfg/XZyUxjTC_-U/s1600/purple-converse-bride-266x400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TLKXzeCqOzI/AAAAAAAACfg/XZyUxjTC_-U/s400/purple-converse-bride-266x400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526646603230362418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wedding preparation sent me into a tizzy and my focus shifted onto Martha Stewart Weddings and all things weddingy for a good 10 months! Needless to say, the fashion magazines I picked up were put aside while I kidded myself that I would eventually squeeze out whatever time I had left to flip through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we moved. The same situation happened again, and this time I spent a fortune on home renovating and decor magazines while buying fashion magazines at the same time. All the while, I thought I would seriously get back to 18 months of magazines right after our home was done up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TLKXAeBcojI/AAAAAAAACfY/-kvUdV2lmcY/s1600/stacks+mags+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 330px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TLKXAeBcojI/AAAAAAAACfY/-kvUdV2lmcY/s400/stacks+mags+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526645727051948594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Place is done up but looks nothing like this. *weeps*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's October, 7 months after we moved. I have waaaaay too many unread magazines, excluding the ones J orders. Each magazine costs around $10 and you do the math. Omg I feel so ashamed at wasting all that money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://alwaysnewmistakes.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/moneytrash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 300px;" src="http://alwaysnewmistakes.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/moneytrash.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new home is cluttered with old unread magazines I can't bear to throw away nor the time to read. Can someone tell me what I should do with the mags? Save me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-1774834114154126614?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/1774834114154126614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=1774834114154126614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/1774834114154126614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/1774834114154126614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/10/gazillion-magazines-for-keeps.html' title='Gazillion magazines for keeps.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TLKWiuDqoZI/AAAAAAAACfQ/2vaBO9KKZ88/s72-c/table+mags.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-2977728672394729152</id><published>2010-10-11T12:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T13:13:38.693+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this can&apos;t be happening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl means war. No limits.</title><content type='html'>(Do not read if you're a Gossip Girl fan and you haven't watched Season 4 yet.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://nadinejolie.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/Gossip-Girl-Blair-Chuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://nadinejolie.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/Gossip-Girl-Blair-Chuck.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this scene. It looks too purrrrrty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j-QXUI_fvR0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j-QXUI_fvR0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's episode was sooooo good. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eva is finally gone, thank god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I can never figure out what she's saying. Blame it on the French accent, or just poor English I don't know and I don't really care. She's gone. Just go back to Beauxbatons already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck rushed to confront Blair.  “Do you hate me so much, that you can’t stand to see me happy?”  He inquired.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Is it possible that you still love me?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I threw my arms in the air and yelped with unbridled joy.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; (My brother actually looked up from his intense game of WoW and wondered if I struck the lottery.)&lt;/span&gt; FINALLY THE MOMENT HAD ARRIVED! CHAIR FOREVER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;“How could I still love you after what you did?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't believe my ears. She looked at him with love and said what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes Blair you still love Chuck. You are angry at him for doing what he did, and angry at yourself for loving Chuck even though he did the unforgivable. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Oh my god this is the self loathing, self destruction "I love you so I'm pushing you away" crap that all girls do to themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This means war, Blair. Me versus you. No limits."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why!??!!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just so painful to watch them tear each other apart. But maybe it's a huge reboot for Chair, to go back to their scheming ways which eventually brought them together in Season 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link:&lt;br /&gt;Gossip Girl 4x04 - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pZbRQ-7orb4"&gt;Watch the scene unfold here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-2977728672394729152?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/2977728672394729152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=2977728672394729152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2977728672394729152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2977728672394729152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/10/gossip-girl-means-war-no-limits.html' title='Gossip Girl means war. No limits.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-5673562527482229902</id><published>2010-09-29T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T19:17:00.621+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yay for me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion smashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post with J in it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Plan my holiday wardrobe.</title><content type='html'>J and I will be going on our honeymoon early next year and I can't wait for us to travel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were torn between having a relaxing time at a beach somewhere or doing some sightseeing during our honeymoon. We picked the latter because we would most probably get bored at the beach and I'm not sure if he wants to do water sports, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;since he goes to sea for a living&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKMXOO68PpI/AAAAAAAACew/hlid_AbbTPU/s1600/honeymoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKMXOO68PpI/AAAAAAAACew/hlid_AbbTPU/s400/honeymoon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522283101377281682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- It sure looks inviting though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, onto Europe we shall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want sweet treats at a chic french cafe with the Eiffel Tower behind us. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;A la Blair&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TI3gy4Kq2mI/AAAAAAAACdA/ByI_9jNuyoE/s1600/gg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TI3gy4Kq2mI/AAAAAAAACdA/ByI_9jNuyoE/s400/gg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516312283273943650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to look chic during my honeymoon. Sightseeing, city hopping and of course shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKMXx4_DbcI/AAAAAAAACe4/udfzuvekqgo/s1600/ASOS+Cotton+Crochet+Shift+Dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKMXx4_DbcI/AAAAAAAACe4/udfzuvekqgo/s400/ASOS+Cotton+Crochet+Shift+Dress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522283713964240322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want to look like this. Effortlessly chic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Jeans will be part of my wardrobe but I am not going to be one of those fugly tourist in default tourist combo (jeans + tshirt + horrendous jacket). I intend to pack light &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(difficulty: very high)&lt;/span&gt; because I simply can't imagine lugging pieces of luggage through Heathrow trying to catch a plane to Rome. I'm going to buy my way through Europe, and it will be spectacular. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Prada outlets? I'm so there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKMceggItAI/AAAAAAAACfA/jf28_8kfwIE/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKMceggItAI/AAAAAAAACfA/jf28_8kfwIE/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522288878532736002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;-- omg I want to live there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be late winter - early spring so it's going to be cold. Boots are in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKMc_hr5SeI/AAAAAAAACfI/QX7DVvJjkok/s1600/betty+boot+ann+taylor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKMc_hr5SeI/AAAAAAAACfI/QX7DVvJjkok/s400/betty+boot+ann+taylor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522289445786175970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me so much of Betty Draper, and so aptly named! Riding boots are going to be more comfortable to explore the city in than boots with heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really can't wait to plan our honeymoon and my honeymoon wardrobe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me plan them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Where to buy&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.asos.com/Asos/Asos-Cotton-Crochet-Shift-Dress/Prod/pgeproduct.aspx?iid=1375348&amp;amp;cid=8799&amp;amp;Rf-300=1356&amp;amp;Rf-800=-1,40.000&amp;amp;sh=0&amp;amp;pge=0&amp;amp;pgesize=20&amp;amp;sort=-1&amp;amp;clr=Khaki"&gt;ASOS Cotton Crochet Shift Dress&lt;/a&gt; - £38&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.anntaylor.com/catalog/product.jsp?productId=27456&amp;amp;N=1200014&amp;amp;pCategoryId=3941&amp;amp;categoryId=1466&amp;amp;Ns=CATEGORY_SEQ_1466&amp;amp;loc=TN&amp;amp;defaultColor=Black&amp;amp;defaultSizeType=Regular"&gt;Betty riding boots&lt;/a&gt; - $298&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-5673562527482229902?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/5673562527482229902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=5673562527482229902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5673562527482229902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5673562527482229902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/09/plan-my-holiday-wardrobe.html' title='Plan my holiday wardrobe.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKMXOO68PpI/AAAAAAAACew/hlid_AbbTPU/s72-c/honeymoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-316312998442449610</id><published>2010-09-29T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T18:57:00.315+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion smashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='f*king temptations'/><title type='text'>I *heart* Hermes Kelly.</title><content type='html'>I want one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/SrnG6Z9_o0I/AAAAAAAACM8/sMzNd3OzfSE/s1600-h/PH2006071200775.larger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/SrnG6Z9_o0I/AAAAAAAACM8/sMzNd3OzfSE/s400/PH2006071200775.larger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384553536203760450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-316312998442449610?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/316312998442449610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=316312998442449610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/316312998442449610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/316312998442449610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-heart-hermes-kelly.html' title='I *heart* Hermes Kelly.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/SrnG6Z9_o0I/AAAAAAAACM8/sMzNd3OzfSE/s72-c/PH2006071200775.larger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-2166449490510742337</id><published>2010-09-29T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T15:58:01.409+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion smashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='f*king temptations'/><title type='text'>Spring 2011 - Rachel Comey</title><content type='html'>Spring 2011 - Rachel Comey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKLwG3FtrUI/AAAAAAAACeI/UeLPZ67TekI/s1600/shift+dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 380px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKLwG3FtrUI/AAAAAAAACeI/UeLPZ67TekI/s400/shift+dress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522240093767445826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pattern looks fresh and young. &lt;strike&gt;I don't have to feel like a 30 year old.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clothes are just so wearable! I love the shift dresses. Easy and polished. Perfecto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKLwNCvOceI/AAAAAAAACeQ/Zvud4drCzbI/s1600/shift+dress1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 380px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKLwNCvOceI/AAAAAAAACeQ/Zvud4drCzbI/s400/shift+dress1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522240199973564898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the red. It's vibrant yet not jarring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camel is in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKLwcZJeXdI/AAAAAAAACeY/8nNSqrqR4hs/s1600/shift+dress2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 380px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKLwcZJeXdI/AAAAAAAACeY/8nNSqrqR4hs/s400/shift+dress2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522240463687278034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's just too bad it's not my color. I'll look like a giant piece of leather. But I do love the cut and side pockets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I need to shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-2166449490510742337?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/2166449490510742337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=2166449490510742337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2166449490510742337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2166449490510742337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/09/spring-2011-rachel-comey.html' title='Spring 2011 - Rachel Comey'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TKLwG3FtrUI/AAAAAAAACeI/UeLPZ67TekI/s72-c/shift+dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-454630266895512939</id><published>2010-09-26T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T21:09:00.568+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gross stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion victim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that are terrifying'/><title type='text'>Fashion victim and everything wrong.</title><content type='html'>It was an assault on my senses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was flabbergasted. Stunned. Speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could be a full moon, or that the heat from the burning tyres of F1 race cars were so stifling and uncomfortable that scantily clad skanks were out in full force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TJ9ENYKyDGI/AAAAAAAACdw/L8yvLqIx9Zg/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TJ9ENYKyDGI/AAAAAAAACdw/L8yvLqIx9Zg/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521206664796179554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was almost 11pm, and I was so frustrated at the lack of cabs that I Zen-ed out at the taxi stand, staring at the crowd walking past while waiting for that one elusive cab to take me home. Till I saw her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She mustn't have been any more than 25, and perhaps she thought she looked hot and sexy but boy was did she thought wrong. Decked out in a corset, a cheap frilly tiered skirt, sky high platforms, cheap hair extensions (because they looked taped on and they were in a different shade than her own hair) and a face full of makeup that would make Cirque du Soleil look pale and sickly, she paced the taxi stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked like a backup dancer from the set of Moulin Rouge without the figure, or just a sad streetwalker who caters exclusively to clowns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TJ3D0Ri-8fI/AAAAAAAACdo/O0Yt3-BLKHg/s1600/moulin-rouge-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 171px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TJ3D0Ri-8fI/AAAAAAAACdo/O0Yt3-BLKHg/s400/moulin-rouge-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520784021056844274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was sheer horror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked away because it made me angry. Angry that she could leave the house looking like a streetwalker and her family didn't stop her, and angry at myself for even being mad at her in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned away, and I caught people staring at her so I guess I wasn't the only one appalled. I don't know what they thought but if I have a daughter, she will not leave the house in what looks like underwear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-454630266895512939?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/454630266895512939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=454630266895512939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/454630266895512939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/454630266895512939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/09/fashion-victim-and-everything-wrong.html' title='Fashion victim and everything wrong.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TJ9ENYKyDGI/AAAAAAAACdw/L8yvLqIx9Zg/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-5987607937364992971</id><published>2010-09-23T16:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T16:08:01.024+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Simpsons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mad Men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>A blend of pop culture - genius.</title><content type='html'>This. Is. Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.glumbert.com/embed/simpsonsmadmen"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="opaque"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.glumbert.com/embed/simpsonsmadmen" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="336"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glumbert.com/media/simpsonsmadmen"&gt;glumbert - Simpsons Go Mad Men&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happens when you marry the 2 things I enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok just watch it side by side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/193HrGxexXY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/193HrGxexXY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love for Mad Men runs deep, which is why I'm posting &lt;a href="http://www.amctv.com/originals/madmen/downloads/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; to great downloadable stuff you can customize anything and everything with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would put Betty Draper or Mr Silver Fox Roger Sterling as my IM icon. Batsh*t crazy woman with god knows how many demons in her head to a charming and sometimes faithful philanderer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how Mr. Silver Fox could be both at the same time, how oxymoronic it reads but he is totally so swoonsome I want to update my swoonsome men list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-5987607937364992971?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/5987607937364992971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=5987607937364992971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5987607937364992971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5987607937364992971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/09/blend-of-pop-culture-genius.html' title='A blend of pop culture - genius.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-8433545465767591996</id><published>2010-09-20T21:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T22:21:27.924+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mad Men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>I want Mad Men on my phone.</title><content type='html'>I love Mad Men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TJdtrm7b3OI/AAAAAAAACdg/t1dqAaSoxnQ/s1600/title_Mad_Men_blu-ray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TJdtrm7b3OI/AAAAAAAACdg/t1dqAaSoxnQ/s400/title_Mad_Men_blu-ray.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519000464317471970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all the chain smoking, drinking, bigotry, and rampant screwiness, I utterly enjoy every bit of it. I love it so much I'm listening to the groovy opening song to the hit show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NgZi5CkjoOQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NgZi5CkjoOQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I want it as my ringtone!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-8433545465767591996?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/8433545465767591996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=8433545465767591996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/8433545465767591996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/8433545465767591996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-want-mad-men-on-my-phone.html' title='I want Mad Men on my phone.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TJdtrm7b3OI/AAAAAAAACdg/t1dqAaSoxnQ/s72-c/title_Mad_Men_blu-ray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-4573867999635792679</id><published>2010-09-20T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T15:37:00.148+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>I heart mom and hydrangeas.</title><content type='html'>My mom bought a pot of my favourite blooms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TJcHOvljR3I/AAAAAAAACdI/ezZwQCZoMEE/s1600/IMG_0549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TJcHOvljR3I/AAAAAAAACdI/ezZwQCZoMEE/s400/IMG_0549.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518887818239362930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This made my weekend. Too delicate and purrrrty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-4573867999635792679?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/4573867999635792679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=4573867999635792679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4573867999635792679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4573867999635792679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-heart-mom-and-hydrangeas.html' title='I heart mom and hydrangeas.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TJcHOvljR3I/AAAAAAAACdI/ezZwQCZoMEE/s72-c/IMG_0549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-2325182348009580988</id><published>2010-09-13T16:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T16:29:26.278+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><title type='text'>The GG nuclear winter is over.</title><content type='html'>It's September 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY the nuclear winter is over and all is well in her queendom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TI3gy4Kq2mI/AAAAAAAACdA/ByI_9jNuyoE/s1600/gg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TI3gy4Kq2mI/AAAAAAAACdA/ByI_9jNuyoE/s400/gg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516312283273943650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gossip Girl returns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Shriekssssssssssss*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-2325182348009580988?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/2325182348009580988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=2325182348009580988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2325182348009580988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2325182348009580988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/09/gg-nuclear-winter-is-over.html' title='The GG nuclear winter is over.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TI3gy4Kq2mI/AAAAAAAACdA/ByI_9jNuyoE/s72-c/gg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-5482723938583872241</id><published>2010-09-08T15:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T15:29:00.354+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the little things my husband does'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post with J in it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>The little things J does - flower surprise.</title><content type='html'>I haven't written anything on "10 things men don't know about women in ages", mostly because I stopped thinking about it. Plus, most people assume I was writing about J when I was not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just going to write &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;"The little things J does"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;J got me some flowers one evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were actually shopping for groceries and while we were making our way to the carpark, J said he had forgotten to get cereal. So we trudged back and I waited outside the supermarket with bags of groceries while J ran in to get his cereal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TIEa4EMmG_I/AAAAAAAACcI/zrcFTAgGvJI/s1600/Weet-Bix_BLUE-3Drgb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 235px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TIEa4EMmG_I/AAAAAAAACcI/zrcFTAgGvJI/s400/Weet-Bix_BLUE-3Drgb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512716969379765234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came back with Weet-Bix and bunches of supermarket flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice surprise! They were not fancy but it was so sweet of him. I went "Awwww... oh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TIHduaKVNlI/AAAAAAAACcY/bcDdTGIMUY8/s1600/IMG_0533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TIHduaKVNlI/AAAAAAAACcY/bcDdTGIMUY8/s400/IMG_0533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512931208244573778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were the wrong flowers. Well, they are usually flowers for &lt;strike&gt;offerings&lt;/strike&gt; temples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeeeah. Ermm&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 100 points for the effort and nice thought though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, J was a little upset when he knew he got temple flowers. He thought the colors were bright and they would make me happy. He liked them, and of course I smiled and said I loved them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everytime anyone asked me about the flowers, J winced. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;And by anyone I meant my brother and cousin who live with us, my parents and our friends who came over one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 months into our marriage and I guess I'll have more stories on J as we grow old together. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-5482723938583872241?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/5482723938583872241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=5482723938583872241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5482723938583872241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5482723938583872241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-things-j-does-flower-surprise.html' title='The little things J does - flower surprise.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TIEa4EMmG_I/AAAAAAAACcI/zrcFTAgGvJI/s72-c/Weet-Bix_BLUE-3Drgb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-8811622458080192043</id><published>2010-09-07T13:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T13:55:00.084+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decorating'/><title type='text'>Keep calm and carry on.</title><content type='html'>After I used a "Keep calm and carry on" picture for &lt;a href="http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/09/monday-smirking-and-snappy-people.html"&gt;my previous post&lt;/a&gt;, I am tempted to get a print of this and hang it at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TISRVX22PbI/AAAAAAAACcw/rg-SRo-0NQs/s1600/keep_calm_carry_on_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 364px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TISRVX22PbI/AAAAAAAACcw/rg-SRo-0NQs/s400/keep_calm_carry_on_poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513691640175672754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Keep_Calm_and_Carry_On"&gt;history&lt;/a&gt;, and it looks cute and chic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TISQbP6efGI/AAAAAAAACco/BJkozxiQzWk/s1600/QueenieKeepCalmCarryOnPoster-sfgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TISQbP6efGI/AAAAAAAACco/BJkozxiQzWk/s400/QueenieKeepCalmCarryOnPoster-sfgirl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513690641610996834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Too purrrty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Keep Calm and Carry On" poster was designed by the British government in 1939 during the World War 2. I had no idea! It is simple, and to the point. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I think this is what effective advertising is all about&lt;/span&gt;, and all advertising should be like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is a cuppa tea now, before I soldier on with work and life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-8811622458080192043?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/8811622458080192043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=8811622458080192043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/8811622458080192043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/8811622458080192043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/09/keep-calm-and-carry-on.html' title='Keep calm and carry on.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TISRVX22PbI/AAAAAAAACcw/rg-SRo-0NQs/s72-c/keep_calm_carry_on_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-7140209678835089946</id><published>2010-09-06T12:05:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T14:54:46.815+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this blows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I don&apos;t get'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Monday, smirking and snappy people.</title><content type='html'>Monday morning meetings are always the worst. People are grumpy about how short the weekend was, grumpy about how they had to spend time planning the meeting over the weekend, grumpy about the traffic on Monday mornings etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Basically, just plain ol' grumpy all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a meeting with some clients this morning and it was the first time I had met a client who is so defensive. 3 of their representatives turned up for the meeting and 2 of them were very kind and cooperative. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All except the Governator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually our project was supposed to start today. We showed up at 10am, with the understanding that all the documents were ready. Instead it turned into a clarification meeting, going through item by item &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;("what's this? Can I not give you these?")&lt;/span&gt;. All this could have been done prior to the project start date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried to explain that we needed to verify all the documents for this project, but he was so defensive, claiming that he couldn't given them to us because he saw no purpose for us to go through his documents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;It's like someone at the immigration, refusing to show his passport because the customs officer should believe he's a citizen even though he refused to show proof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just taken aback at all the smirking, eye rolling and plain obnoxious attitude he was throwing at us. I mean, what happened? This can't be his first project. Did the planet Mars not align with Jupiter or something, so Monday meant war for his star sign? Anyway care factor = zero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TISP4Br-FSI/AAAAAAAACcg/KawrGbuVxSk/s1600/keep-calm-and-carry-on.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TISP4Br-FSI/AAAAAAAACcg/KawrGbuVxSk/s400/keep-calm-and-carry-on.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513690036496635170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- I'm zen like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His other 2 colleagues were more cooperative, saying that they would give us the documents shortly. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;That was 11am, it's almost 3pm now and I have yet to seen a shred of paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how was your Monday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-7140209678835089946?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/7140209678835089946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=7140209678835089946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7140209678835089946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7140209678835089946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/09/monday-smirking-and-snappy-people.html' title='Monday, smirking and snappy people.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TISP4Br-FSI/AAAAAAAACcg/KawrGbuVxSk/s72-c/keep-calm-and-carry-on.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-7734110045824934566</id><published>2010-09-05T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T11:45:00.195+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodie'/><title type='text'>Sunny start.</title><content type='html'>Breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TIHdRSY7hxI/AAAAAAAACcQ/t2c4Ji9SZXg/s1600/IMG_0521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TIHdRSY7hxI/AAAAAAAACcQ/t2c4Ji9SZXg/s400/IMG_0521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512930707942115090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to get the gooey egg just right. Joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-7734110045824934566?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/7734110045824934566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=7734110045824934566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7734110045824934566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7734110045824934566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/09/sunny-start.html' title='Sunny start.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TIHdRSY7hxI/AAAAAAAACcQ/t2c4Ji9SZXg/s72-c/IMG_0521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-5906672769148004782</id><published>2010-09-04T12:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T12:41:27.977+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best conversation of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Humility is dead.</title><content type='html'>Overheard 2 university students walking in front of me on my way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"My only shortcoming is that I'm a team player."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god, face-palm. How. Modest. Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Just how delusional can people get?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-5906672769148004782?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/5906672769148004782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=5906672769148004782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5906672769148004782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/5906672769148004782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/09/humility-is-dead.html' title='Humility is dead.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-1583381799943583146</id><published>2010-09-03T19:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T19:48:54.029+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Quiet night in.</title><content type='html'>It's 7pm, Friday and the candle is lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TIDfsJkwSOI/AAAAAAAACcA/CCUCmc0s7IE/s1600/IMG_0520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TIDfsJkwSOI/AAAAAAAACcA/CCUCmc0s7IE/s400/IMG_0520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512651893478803682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- my humble home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm putting my feet up, sipping my OJ and giving it another go at The Lost Symbol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am relieved at having a quiet night in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-1583381799943583146?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/1583381799943583146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=1583381799943583146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/1583381799943583146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/1583381799943583146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/09/quiet-night-in.html' title='Quiet night in.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TIDfsJkwSOI/AAAAAAAACcA/CCUCmc0s7IE/s72-c/IMG_0520.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-7565666307109443131</id><published>2010-09-03T15:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T18:55:47.795+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I don&apos;t get'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Energy, focus and all the reading I want to do.</title><content type='html'>There are about a gazillion things I want/need (whatever) to do but I am just too tired and unfocused to go about doing them. Like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading my Dan Brown book. I got to maybe page 6 and I had to put it down. My eyes were tired and the words were swirling. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TICcxNxLodI/AAAAAAAACbw/-PLwexM4H40/s1600/The-Lost-Symbol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TICcxNxLodI/AAAAAAAACbw/-PLwexM4H40/s400/The-Lost-Symbol.jpg" width="260" border="0" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cleaning the house like Martha Stewart. This is not supposed to be that high on the list, because I should be doing things for ME, not for errr everyone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cleaning my jewellery and putting them in the pretty jewelry box J got me for Christmas. The jewelry box is still in the gift box with the ribbon. Believe it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TICdeYd_NQI/AAAAAAAACb4/grpIilxngFM/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TICdeYd_NQI/AAAAAAAACb4/grpIilxngFM/s400/images.jpg" width="400" border="0" height="299" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Swimming. I hate my flabby thighs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading my InStyle magazine. I didn't just spend $12 just to let the magazine collect dust like all my other mags from, errr let's see, last October (because I was too busy preparing for my wedding).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be crazy about reading. &lt;span style=";font-size:large;color:magenta;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I would get a book, plopped myself on a comfy seat and I wouldn't budge till I finished the book at one go.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Mom used to nag at me because she said I wasn't maxing out my storybooks. I read a book a day, read each book once and I would run out. &lt;i style="color: rgb(159, 197, 232);"&gt;We didn't have money when I was little, so it was hard for mom to buy us books, especially when we went through them so quickly.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have so many unfinished books sitting at home, and these are the 3 I can remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lost-Symbol-Robert-Langdon-No/dp/0385504225/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1283496410&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Lost Symbol by Dan Brown&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Angels-Game-Carlos-Ruiz-Zafon/dp/0767931114/ref=sr_1_9?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1283496213&amp;amp;sr=1-9"&gt;The Angel's Game by Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Extreme-Future-Trends-Reshape-World/dp/B001OMHSWQ/ref=sr_1_2?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1283496337&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;The Extreme Future: The Top Trends That Will Reshape the World in the Next 20 Years by James Canton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;all the other books J bought. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want to read Stieg Larsson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TICbfREgcuI/AAAAAAAACbo/7Yngxmr4u0g/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TICbfREgcuI/AAAAAAAACbo/7Yngxmr4u0g/s400/images.jpg" width="260" border="0" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know myself better than to get the trilogy. By the time I finish those books, the movie will be out on DVD special director's cut with extended scenes platinum edition. &lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;I will take THAT long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I get my energy and focus back? Any advice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-7565666307109443131?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/7565666307109443131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=7565666307109443131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7565666307109443131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7565666307109443131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/09/energy-focus-and-all-reading-i-want-to.html' title='Energy, focus and all the reading I want to do.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TICcxNxLodI/AAAAAAAACbw/-PLwexM4H40/s72-c/The-Lost-Symbol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-315684297575163653</id><published>2010-09-01T11:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T18:56:15.946+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream boat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post with J in it'/><title type='text'>Sea breeze and salty sea air.</title><content type='html'>I was doing my daily check on &lt;a href="http://www.creaturecomfortsblog.com/"&gt;Creature Comforts&lt;/a&gt; that I saw these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TH3FdmvuOnI/AAAAAAAACbY/cQuQ8oDBfdo/s1600/oak-street-bootmakers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TH3FdmvuOnI/AAAAAAAACbY/cQuQ8oDBfdo/s400/oak-street-bootmakers.jpg" width="477" border="0" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-- Taken from &lt;a href="http://www.creaturecomfortsblog.com/home/2010/8/31/lets-hear-it-for-the-boys-oak-street-bootmakers.html"&gt;Creature Comforts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss J. I miss the sea. I miss the sea breeze and salty sea air. I miss boats. I even miss the smell of gas with salty sea air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TH3GfqwowgI/AAAAAAAACbg/IhwHFXb998s/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TH3GfqwowgI/AAAAAAAACbg/IhwHFXb998s/s400/images.jpg" width="400" border="0" height="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a vacation. Somewhere quiet, idyllic and far from civilization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-315684297575163653?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/315684297575163653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=315684297575163653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/315684297575163653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/315684297575163653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/09/sea-breeze-and-salty-sea-air.html' title='Sea breeze and salty sea air.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TH3FdmvuOnI/AAAAAAAACbY/cQuQ8oDBfdo/s72-c/oak-street-bootmakers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-7119795301679863139</id><published>2010-08-31T10:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T18:56:45.293+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utterly swoonsome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fanciable Men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mad Men'/><title type='text'>I heart Mad Men.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div face="Georgia,&amp;quot;" style=""&gt;I am a huge fan of Mad Men.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THxrlJgMKiI/AAAAAAAACbI/zAjhpYue27Y/s1600/mad-men-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THxrlJgMKiI/AAAAAAAACbI/zAjhpYue27Y/s400/mad-men-2.jpg" width="400" border="0" height="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The scene is set in New York in the swinging 60s and the set is just amazing to watch. The storyline, the social behaviour of people back then and of course the amazing acting have me deeply drawn to the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Don Draper is living the American dream. Great job, beautiful wife, 2 adorable children, job and a lovely home. He has everything everyone else wants. But underneath all that is perfect, he has issues. So do his wife, boss and children. &lt;i style="color: rgb(208, 224, 227);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Everyone has something to hide, and they hide them well. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Everyone wants to shout at all that is wrong, but they keep quiet while the issues slowly eat away at them. They don't have to say them in words, but the look, their little moves give it all away. The show is THAT good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And my favourite character of all? &lt;b style="color: rgb(249, 203, 156);"&gt;Roger Sterling played by John Slattery.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THxuoEwUS2I/AAAAAAAACbQ/FFljAI5W2D0/s1600/amd_mad_men.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THxuoEwUS2I/AAAAAAAACbQ/FFljAI5W2D0/s400/amd_mad_men.jpg" width="385" border="0" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238); font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;You silver fox you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Womanising, chain cigarette smoking man boy who does whatever he wants, whenever he wants because he's rich, entitled and he knows it. And &lt;span style="color: rgb(234, 153, 153);font-size:large;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;I love him.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am trying really hard not to watch Season 4 of Mad Men because waiting for 1 episode a week is just a torture! I wait for the DVD set, and I camp in front of my telly, watching hours after hours of Mad Men because you just can't stop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is what tv shows should be. Compelling.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-7119795301679863139?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/7119795301679863139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=7119795301679863139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7119795301679863139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7119795301679863139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-heart-mad-men.html' title='I heart Mad Men.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THxrlJgMKiI/AAAAAAAACbI/zAjhpYue27Y/s72-c/mad-men-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-2785653383814242394</id><published>2010-08-30T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T17:16:01.011+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPhone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='techie-related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='f*king temptations'/><title type='text'>Mac is calling out to me. Again.</title><content type='html'>J just received a phone call so he will be flying back to work tomorrow morning. Sucks to be us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Sony Crapio is playing up again. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It will hang while trying to sync his iPod, heats up enough to cook a steak and shuts down automatically. &lt;/span&gt;We would wait till the machine cools enough and start it up again, just to see it shut down 15 to 20 minutes later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just couldn't get anything done on that piece of expensive meat grill anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J wanted to buy a new laptop and since I'm the best wife ever in the history of mankind and fish life, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I gave him my brand new Macbook Pro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I loved the Mac so much I didn't put anything on it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;It was still pristine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THtzU_ymqqI/AAAAAAAACbA/1b0Vg3htAHY/s1600/IMG_0411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THtzU_ymqqI/AAAAAAAACbA/1b0Vg3htAHY/s400/IMG_0411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511125373576194722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the MacBook Pro because I didn't have a home computer for my personal use. My old trusty IBM has died. The old Acer I've inherited from J is filled with crap (he actually volunteered his laptop to be used by EVERYONE). &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;And I get a barely working computer when I piece the Acer and IBM together. &lt;/span&gt;I can't possibly use the office Lenovo ThinkPad for personal work, since Big Brother can friggin' trace everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;OMG how am I going to sync my iPhone/iPad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;OMG how am I going to chat with my friends since I can't install MSN Messenger on my work laptop?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a new computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THtyIP8K-HI/AAAAAAAACa4/iSCt5KCiL3A/s1600/mac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THtyIP8K-HI/AAAAAAAACa4/iSCt5KCiL3A/s400/mac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511124055061362802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The usage will be extremely light. It will take up too much room. It will be a white elephant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THtvcEHwTqI/AAAAAAAACaw/vezCD7UtrXM/s1600/imac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THtvcEHwTqI/AAAAAAAACaw/vezCD7UtrXM/s400/imac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511121096951221922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But it's gonna be so pweeeeeeeeetty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I going to do? Help please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-2785653383814242394?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/2785653383814242394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=2785653383814242394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2785653383814242394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2785653383814242394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/08/mac-is-calling-out-to-me-again.html' title='Mac is calling out to me. Again.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THtzU_ymqqI/AAAAAAAACbA/1b0Vg3htAHY/s72-c/IMG_0411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-7373214941966990955</id><published>2010-08-26T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T10:28:00.332+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home improvement'/><title type='text'>My bedroom is still in shambles.</title><content type='html'>I have moved into my unit since March and my place is still in a mess. It rivals a teenager's den. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are still searching for the perfect sideboard, the perfect bedside table, the perfect paintings and all the other perfect trimmings that make a home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THTUpdiUlTI/AAAAAAAACag/NTizsiWI_z0/s1600/girly+corner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THTUpdiUlTI/AAAAAAAACag/NTizsiWI_z0/s400/girly+corner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509262052949267762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://decor8blog.com/2010/08/24/house-home-design-contest-2010/"&gt;decor8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the bright colors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my home will never look like this. We don't have days this bright, well mostly because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I chose heavy curtains to block the light out when I want a big sleep-in, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the giant trees in the park next to our unit has shielded us from the hot hot sun, and&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the walls in my unit aren't white like these!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want fresh flowers! Somewhere to casually hang my hat and look cool! My knick knacks to sit pretty on table top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a professional decorator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-7373214941966990955?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/7373214941966990955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=7373214941966990955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7373214941966990955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/7373214941966990955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-bedroom-is-still-in-shambles.html' title='My bedroom is still in shambles.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THTUpdiUlTI/AAAAAAAACag/NTizsiWI_z0/s72-c/girly+corner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-6124805706546545892</id><published>2010-08-24T13:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T13:52:15.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I crave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl Preview - OMD</title><content type='html'>Sacre Blair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/MpG9sDtskCc/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MpG9sDtskCc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MpG9sDtskCc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 13, 2010. I will not be available. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Shriekssssssssss*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-6124805706546545892?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/6124805706546545892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=6124805706546545892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/6124805706546545892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/6124805706546545892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/08/gossip-girl-preview-omd.html' title='Gossip Girl Preview - OMD'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-8058709355181534370</id><published>2010-08-24T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T13:35:49.748+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I crave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodie'/><title type='text'>Lunch cravings - Sushi Tei.</title><content type='html'>It's 9 minutes to lunch and I have a sudden craving for Sushi Tei's Squid Ink Pasta Japanese style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THNBaJdAiaI/AAAAAAAACaI/J80TB0oiHpE/s1600/IMG_0363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THNBaJdAiaI/AAAAAAAACaI/J80TB0oiHpE/s400/IMG_0363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508818686674241954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's black, slimy and tastes divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THNB63_AN4I/AAAAAAAACaQ/bRJWnWplgS8/s1600/IMG_0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THNB63_AN4I/AAAAAAAACaQ/bRJWnWplgS8/s400/IMG_0362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508819248920672130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Squid with roe and wakame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lurve Japanese food. Japanese pasta, authentic Japanese dishes to simply Japanese home cooking. I love them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japanese food is very particular on what's fresh, what's in season and presentation. Lightly seasoned, you can still savour the taste of the individual ingredients. I love the fact that I feel healthier with every bite I take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am suddenly inspired to pick up Japanese cooking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-8058709355181534370?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/8058709355181534370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=8058709355181534370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/8058709355181534370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/8058709355181534370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/08/lunch-cravings-sushi-tei.html' title='Lunch cravings - Sushi Tei.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THNBaJdAiaI/AAAAAAAACaI/J80TB0oiHpE/s72-c/IMG_0363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-99371298941938452</id><published>2010-08-17T12:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T14:15:11.758+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this can&apos;t be happening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPhone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='braindead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Incapable of thought and headache from my iPhone.</title><content type='html'>After making the switch, I realize that I no longer have the capacity for thoughts of any kind. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I am now incapable of thinking outside of work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ihasahotdog.wordpress.com/files/2008/03/funny-dog-pictures-head-stuck-in-tissue-box.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 331px;" src="http://ihasahotdog.wordpress.com/files/2008/03/funny-dog-pictures-head-stuck-in-tissue-box.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I wasn't as taxed at my previous job, I was interested in things outside my world. I read, I pen down my thoughts, I mingled with my friends and whined about my dead end job. Now I go through 12 hour days of pure work, spending only a little of those remaining 12 hours &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;eating, stoning in front of the telly unaware of what I'm watching and eventually falling asleep while the tv blares on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I'm 60.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sleep like the dead now by the way. So if my place ever caught fire, or some natural disaster befall on the little island where my tired body sleeps, I am definitely gone. I probably won't feel a thing. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But touch wood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THNjVnmazWI/AAAAAAAACaY/thb2sv4f_CM/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THNjVnmazWI/AAAAAAAACaY/thb2sv4f_CM/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508855992262774114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-- Wood-eeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, my current job has its interesting bits. I meet different people even though my job for each client is similar. I show up, smile, shake hand and wait for them to get things ready. This takes anywhere between 30 minutes to 2 hours, and it dawned on me.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; I can use this gap to do what I miss. To read, to pen my thoughts and to chat with friends on my tiny iPhone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I think I'm dying from whatever the iPhone is emitting. The constant use of data for games and chat apps is giving my a headache. I get dizzy and nauseous, as if I'm car sick in my office seat. It does not feel good at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSed9LXGB3vKz5KvVe6NbvA-CD06LWwyuZwI4mLeHgP9G5txQM&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;usg=__ULP71GpuT4MA0iHJsQl3FvV6WVI="&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 148px;" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSed9LXGB3vKz5KvVe6NbvA-CD06LWwyuZwI4mLeHgP9G5txQM&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;usg=__ULP71GpuT4MA0iHJsQl3FvV6WVI=" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Does it mean a brand new iPhone 4 won't give me a headache since its antenna doesn't work? &lt;/span&gt;Zing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-99371298941938452?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/99371298941938452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=99371298941938452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/99371298941938452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/99371298941938452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/08/incapable-of-thought-and-headache-from.html' title='Incapable of thought and headache from my iPhone.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/THNjVnmazWI/AAAAAAAACaY/thb2sv4f_CM/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-43046090519016590</id><published>2010-08-17T11:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T11:29:20.076+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I crave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodie'/><title type='text'>I want me some macaroons.</title><content type='html'>I want some macaroons right this second!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTcad4p81Joxwz0kWnAS7aOOIjVmMQTZHcaNhaIiDygkYGpwwo&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;usg=__cCoflOwPaW1jOoeDKgiQ29Twxj4="&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 243px;" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTcad4p81Joxwz0kWnAS7aOOIjVmMQTZHcaNhaIiDygkYGpwwo&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;usg=__cCoflOwPaW1jOoeDKgiQ29Twxj4=" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;A strong cup of tea to go with the dazzlingly sweet macaroon on a cloudy day.&lt;/span&gt; My life will be complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;[meanwhile I'm trapped in some client's office sneezing my head off. Dreaming about macaroons. Woe is me!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p.&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p.&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-43046090519016590?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/43046090519016590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=43046090519016590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/43046090519016590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/43046090519016590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-want-me-some-macaroons.html' title='I want me some macaroons.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-1649165872671768563</id><published>2010-08-11T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T12:06:01.068+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this can&apos;t be happening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skin battle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>Be gone, tired skin!</title><content type='html'>I am so worn out from work that I have aged overnight. My skin is dull and sallow. I have dark eye circles goth chicks approve of. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;My hair no longer shines and I worry I may start having jowls soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Which probably explained why I went mad on face masks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought all these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TGIgGnkcOlI/AAAAAAAACZ4/gGX0BCdK-w0/s1600/IMG_0355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TGIgGnkcOlI/AAAAAAAACZ4/gGX0BCdK-w0/s400/IMG_0355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503996992673299026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;-- I need THAT much help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not about to bow down to wrinkles and tired skin! I'm not going to walk with my head down every time I pass my a teenage girl with her dewy youthful skin. I'm gonna mask the hell out of my face every other night and look fresh every friggin day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sound like the Queen from Snow White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.disneyvillains.net/images/evilqueencel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 550px;" src="http://www.disneyvillains.net/images/evilqueencel.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a little crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's your week so far?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-1649165872671768563?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/1649165872671768563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=1649165872671768563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/1649165872671768563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/1649165872671768563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/08/be-gone-tired-skin.html' title='Be gone, tired skin!'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TGIgGnkcOlI/AAAAAAAACZ4/gGX0BCdK-w0/s72-c/IMG_0355.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-2365403220694990400</id><published>2010-07-23T00:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T10:46:27.442+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='f*king temptations'/><title type='text'>Eyelash curler and the injury prone.</title><content type='html'>I must have gone mad, because I am lusting after a Shu Uemura Eyelash Curler. Or a Shiseido Eyelash Curler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TEhuJkUQhSI/AAAAAAAACZo/OOXAJltwl6M/s1600/shiseido.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 193px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TEhuJkUQhSI/AAAAAAAACZo/OOXAJltwl6M/s400/shiseido.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496764455852213538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;All this coming from someone who jabbed her eye with a mascara wand one morning while getting ready for work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The generic drugstore eyelash curler I bought can't seem to do the trick! For some reason it doesn't fit over my eye, there is something off about the curvature. And it struck me, I will never have this problem with world acclaimed eyelash curler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TEhuOeouMyI/AAAAAAAACZw/dOQAbmPPfso/s1600/shu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 235px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TEhuOeouMyI/AAAAAAAACZw/dOQAbmPPfso/s400/shu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496764540226777890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;-- Purrrrty gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for $32, the Shu Uemura Eyelash Curler is a bit steep, and there is no guarantee that it fits over my eye nicely. (I read online that some people have this problem too.) I contemplated trying it at the Shu Uemura outlet before plonking 32 clams on it, but I'm too embarrassed to step in and let the whole world know how awkward I am around makeup tools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do. What to do. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-2365403220694990400?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/2365403220694990400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=2365403220694990400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2365403220694990400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/2365403220694990400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/07/eyelash-curler-and-injury-prone.html' title='Eyelash curler and the injury prone.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TEhuJkUQhSI/AAAAAAAACZo/OOXAJltwl6M/s72-c/shiseido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-6522575531298509517</id><published>2010-07-22T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T00:04:53.289+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this blows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abyss of rage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this can&apos;t be happening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPhone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bah humbug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='techie-related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobile phone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointment'/><title type='text'>iOS4 - Official Bane of My Life.</title><content type='html'>I have to say, Apple really messed up on iOS4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TEho_pHLSPI/AAAAAAAACZA/4yfh6NsVt3E/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-07-22+at+PM+11.50.38.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TEho_pHLSPI/AAAAAAAACZA/4yfh6NsVt3E/s400/Screen+shot+2010-07-22+at+PM+11.50.38.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496758787782691058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I upgraded months after the OS was released and now my beloved phone has turned into a major pain. I used to love it. I could play games, take notes, read my mail and news in peace. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;It was just what I want my phone to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I can't download my email properly because Mail hangs. The screen turns white and it remains white when I tap on the Mail icon again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My games are now Black Screen of Death. Or they will load and then hang. I see the graphics but nothing happens when I tap on anything and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TEhqbyeVjyI/AAAAAAAACZQ/eeZQByr7_iQ/s1600/White_screen_of_death2_540x405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TEhqbyeVjyI/AAAAAAAACZQ/eeZQByr7_iQ/s400/White_screen_of_death2_540x405.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496760370843717410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the Archive option in Mail. I just want to delete the junk that is sent to my email address with 1 swipe. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But now, I have to load the damn junk just to delete it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TEhrN5vO7bI/AAAAAAAACZg/jz6YnqxK06A/s1600/Gmail_mobile_archiving.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TEhrN5vO7bI/AAAAAAAACZg/jz6YnqxK06A/s400/Gmail_mobile_archiving.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496761231787093426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My networking options are now cranky as hell. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Turning on 3G and Cellular Data makes EVERYTHING I have listed above happen ALL AT THE SAME FREAKING TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TEhqrSG5yPI/AAAAAAAACZY/r_yoM82JRJM/s1600/iphone-boot-up-hang_MMxlL_25552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TEhqrSG5yPI/AAAAAAAACZY/r_yoM82JRJM/s400/iphone-boot-up-hang_MMxlL_25552.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496760637033400562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iOS4 isn't significantly faster and I don't really care about the silly wallpaper that is customizable on any phone eons ago that is only available to iPhone iOS4 now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just make my damn phone work seamlessly and flawlessly again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my iPhone 3.1.3 back. Damn you Apple. Make the downgrade legit and available to customers damnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-6522575531298509517?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/6522575531298509517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=6522575531298509517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/6522575531298509517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/6522575531298509517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/07/ios4-official-bane-of-my-life.html' title='iOS4 - Official Bane of My Life.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uk-NIeC1F5g/TEho_pHLSPI/AAAAAAAACZA/4yfh6NsVt3E/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-07-22+at+PM+11.50.38.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7116305.post-4698485895964045249</id><published>2010-07-17T22:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T22:45:51.543+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>New job and fading away fast.</title><content type='html'>Wow time does pass quickly. It will soon be 1 month since I jumped ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work isn't hectic but it is starting to pick up steam. The good thing is I'm learning a lot from this new job and there is just so much to do! Still I am learning how I fit in the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The office network isn't as flexible as my previous workplace's. No surfing nor chatting on MSN Messenger. Just pure uninterrupted Microsoft Office work all day. All week. I get home at 8pm or 9pm. Eat, shower, sleep. Rinse and repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel... productive. But somehow I feel I have aged overnight from the stress. I am tired, and I have the sniffles. ALL the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel I have lost my life. Goodbye youth and self-expression!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I should make more time for myself. Coming home and going to bed almost immediately just makes me feel like I'm fading away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7116305-4698485895964045249?l=symin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/feeds/4698485895964045249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7116305&amp;postID=4698485895964045249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4698485895964045249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7116305/posts/default/4698485895964045249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://symin.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-job-and-fading-away-fast.html' title='New job and fading away fast.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12407847031680803687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
