What's On The Buubtube

I tried to make a cute reference to "tv" or "youtube" but I realize that some people may hear "buubtube" and think ... "boobs?" = "porn?" So, no, we're not going to be talking about porn in this entry.

Here are some shows I am quite obsessed with at the moment:

-GLEE!! I hate musicals. Like High School Musical? They can all go to hell except for Zac Efron <33333. But Glee is so much better than HSM because it's not covered with candy-coated goodness and family values pushed on by Disney. This is a show on Fox so you know it has to be good. Great covers of songs like "Don't Stop Believing" and amazing cast. I was skeptical but now I'm a GLEEK!

-The Vampire Diaries. SHUT YOUR FUCKIN FACE if I hear you talking shit about it!! It's a guilty pleasure and Ian Somerhalder (the guy on the left in the picture) is f-ing hot. It's about teen vampires with teen issues and the occasional death due to blood loss.

-Project Runway on Lifetime. Different network, same people. Different town, same fashion designer meltdowns.

-Greek. Unfortunately the season just ended, but you can catch up on Hulu, abc Family, or surfthechannel.com. Just a great cast... really makes me miss college.

I'm watching some other shows, too but they're not worthy of a mention. Youtube vids to check out: Love makeup tutorials by kandeejohnson, search for the biggest freakout ever (it has a lot to do with the guy finding out his membership to World of Warcraft has been cancelled), and anything by the College Humor people.

November.. I Like!

Ain't no update like a cupdate! That made no sense. I like to think I have fans who read my blog and to answer their imaginary requests to update them on my life.. here I go!

September:
-Labor Day... I don't remember what the fuck I did. Oh wait, now I do. I sat in my room. Esther was in town, so she, Stella, and I went to Benihana's for lunch.

-Stella's Birthday! Homegirl got fucked up in downtown. We stumbled through the gaslamp district stopping at some randomass bar that starts with the letter "B" and ended up at Red Circle. The theme of the night was "Barbie goes Stripper"!

October:
-Shane and I moved into our new home :) We now live at the absurdly priced La Jolla Crossroads! Housewarming party TBA

-Momma and poppa McGraw stopped into town for a weekend and they were gracious enough to purchase 75% of our kitchen equipment for us! I <3 free things.

-Esther's Birthday! Celebrated in L.A. at a bar in Santa Monica. Well, we pre-partied in the hotel room and then stumbled our way through a neighborhood to get to some bar. I almost got into a fight and then had to break it up because a friend of mine started fighting it for me between the stupid fat midget bitch who I originally got in the fight with. CLASSY LASSY, I know. Esther got drunk, but so did everyone else but me. C'est la vie.

-HALLOWEEN. Friday night I dressed up as a cop (recycled an old costume) and checked out the scene in PB. Typhoon Saloon was cool. Saw Zach Morris. 'Twas a good night. Saturday rolled around and I was a circus ringleader/ lion tamer. Monster Bash in downtown San Diego was cool but so not worth the friggin $25. Had an interesting ride in a random econoline van back to Stella's place from downtown. Gooooood tiiiimes -________-

November:
-Lots of goodies coming up so once they happen, I'll blog about it. Looking forward to the Marine Corps Ball, housewarming party/Thanksgiving potluck, dancing with wolves (j.k.), and holiday Starbucks drinks!

*picture: Me and some girl with abs. J.k. It's one of my best friends, Stella and her sexy sailor outfit for Halloween.

Relationships, etc.: The First Date

A while back I wrote a blog entry on getting your foot through the door when it comes to meeting people. Continuing with the series, I'd like to discuss some first date pointers and maybe even share some horror stories.

Once again, I'm going to attempt a "clever" acronym to remember on first dates.. STRIP.

Ladies & gents, first dates are nerve racking especially when a) you really like the person and hope you can get a second date or at least end the night in bed b) you're on a blind date and have no idea what you're in for or c) made the mistake of allowing said person to pick you up from your place and then realizing you don't have any other way of getting home if the date goes bad. Trust me, my mind has contemplated all of these possibilities before, mainly option C. These may sound silly, but you'd be surprised at how often people forget to consider these things on a date.


  • Smile: You guys are both nervous. The date is going badly. You're thinking about your strapless bra that's magically lowering itself on its own. His/her stories about their hobbies suck. Whatever the case, please remember to smile throughout the date!! A smile makes people feel at ease and signals that you're having a good time and enjoying their company. Even if you're not. Unless the date/meeting truly was that bad i.e. right up there with playing chess with Satan, avoid ending the date on a bad note. Who knows when you might run into them again or if you guys share the same of circle of friends, what they'll say about you afterwards.
  • Talk: Someone has to keep the conversation going. You really can't expect the other person to carry the conversation because that gets old FAST. A date is about getting to know each other, no matter how trivial the topic may be (what kind of movies do you like? how was your day?), so if it's dead silent or one-sided, then you're not accomplishing the point of a date. I've had dates where the guy and I had diddly squat in common. That's when I racked my brain for the most subjects any guy could relate to.
  • Read: Notice what the other person is wearing and monitor their behavior/actions. It's all about reading a person. This comes in handy when thinking about topics to discuss or just realizing if you're going to get that second date or just plain ol' ass. Trust me ladies, the shoes a guy to decides to where on a date REALLY does tell you a lot about him. (New Balance sneakers?? Gross. Brown shoes? Double gross.)
  • Intrigue: Ok to be honest I didn't have a real category for this one. BUT I will say it's important to be intriguing and offer the best things about you. You're trying to sell yourself in a short span of 2+ hours to someone. Offer funny jokes, anecdotes, charm, etc.
  • Pay the check: This can be tricky. If you're a girl, you're not really expected to pay if the guy's a real gentleman BUT you should always offer to pay. Girls who don't offer to pay or at least reach for the wallet have no class. Guys, it's HIGHLY recommended you pay for the date unless you don't ever want to see the girl again or don't care for the prospect of possible ass. It may sound like a double-standard but this is just how it works in the dating world. Gotta play the game to win the game.
I won't go into great detail about my worse dates but I'll give the gist of some memorable ones.
-I'm 5'2. He's 6'4. Awkward.
-I said, "I love being in the outdoors." He said, "Really? I'm not into that granola, hippy stuff." WHAT?!
-After the first date when I told him I didn't think it'd work out, he IM'd me asking if we could be Friends with....... YEAH, NO.

There are more stories but... alas this entry is getting too long. 'Til next time!

My Lil Lady Gaga

Okay, if this isn't cute.. I don't know what else is. I WANT I WANT.

Perez Hilton Debuts Fashion Blog

I read PerezHilton.com everyday because I have this huge maternal, even borderline possessive parent attitude, when it comes to keeping up with celebrity gossip and news. Ask me about what's happening in Iraq and I'll draw a blank. Ask me about what Ashley Olsen thinks about her sister and I'll tell you in a heartbeat. This isn't to say that's the only site I follow. Now, Perez Hilton has a FASHION/CELEBRITY blog too!! Amazeballs.

Two sites dedicated to what I love. Before you start forming mean opinions of me...

-my homepage is the New York Times
-I try to read the actual San Diego Union Tribune paper almost daily
:)

My Life in Yellow...

I have this crazy and maybe foolish dream of one day writing a book about my life. Yeah, some of you may consider me horribly stupid for thinking I'm that important.. but I really do have things that I want to share with people. I've always grown up thinking that I was alone in a lot of the things I experienced and felt... and in some ways I still feel that way now. Post Secrets and stories from my friends have shown me that, of course, I am not alone. My blog has been a mini record of the many excerpts I'd like to put in my story one day.

So, I'm adding a new feature to my blogs: My Life in Yellow. I'll probably come up with a better title later on, this is what I could come up with after a minute of creative attempt. My features don't usually have creative titles i.e. Things That I Really Like.. and Relationships, etc.

Always Second Best

Everyone has insecurities which range from the small and insignificant to the large and detrimental. It's really easy to be confident when you don't have much to lose. It's when you start investing and exposing yourself to the cruel nature of others that the insecurities build and snowball.

I, like everyone else, am insecure about my looks. I try to hide it but every now and then I'll crack. It's a horrible feeling when you realize you'll never be good enough to be number one. Say someone tells you "you're all I'll ever need" and then you come to discover that although you're all they'll ever need... you are not the standard. This may sound confusing but it makes sense. To put it in another way, you weren't their number one pick of the list. Obviously there's no way anyone can control that and it's unfair to be upset at them if that's just the plain truth.

But I am human. I can't help but be saddened by the realization. I wish I could get over it and not be so silly, but instead I just keep second guessing myself and feeding my insecurities. It seems like everyone closest to my heart wishes I didn't look the way I do.

Movie Reviews cuz I'm a critic

Up-Setting. It was a good movie in the sense that it had a message. But by no means should it have ever been compared to "Wall-E" or any other awesome Disney movie cuz, well, it fuckin wasn't!! I knew people had cried, but I didn't know it was so damn depressing. It's supposed to be a children's movie, so why would you *SPOILER ALERT* show a couple not being able to have a child?! If I was a kid watching it, I totally wouldn't get why they were sad at the doctor's office. WTF DISNEY?! and WTF to everyone who thought it was good movie.


Harry Potter & The Movie with No Epic Battle at The End. Uh did I miss something? Did I not read the same book that everyone else read? There was supposed to be a fight at the end between Harry and pretty much every Death Eater when Dumbledore died. As Peter would say, "Wtf. They Jewed me on the epic battle." Other than that faux pas, the movie's graphics were wonderful and the cast were adorable.

Looking forward to G.I. Joe: The Rise of Cobra... or as I like to think of it, "G.I. Joe: Two Hours of Channing Tatum".... glorious!!!

Ain't No Rest for the Wicked

I wish I could post a picture with this entry but I've been unbelievably lazy when it comes to uploading photos (this shouldn't come as a surprise since I do have a tendency to upload Xmas pics in the middle of May). I want to blog about my latest adventures before old age steals them from my precious treasure box of memories. Bow chicka wow ow!

July 4: America.. FUCK YEAH.
Decided to rough it in good ol' Yuma, Arizona for the weekend with Shane, Stella & Brian. Thursday night we stayed at the Sycuan Resort and buffeted it the Sycuan casino. Then, camped a night in Yuma, saw Lake Martinez and the Colorado River. Got completely shitfaced in 110 degree weather, Stella and I both lost our $7 Wal-Mart sunglasses, filled up the jukebox with $5 worth of quarters to play "Benny & The Jets", and "Don't Stop Believing" at least 3 times each, and then woke up thinking .... ok, I'm over camping. Good times!

July 12: Rockstar MAYHEM FEST!
Yeah, long story short: It was awesome. Super hot. KSE & Bullet killed it. Never go to the San Bernardino Glen Helen Pavillion/San Manuel Amphitheatre unless you have to.

July 27: Caged Animals
Shane had gotten the day off which rarely ever happens especially since I've never been able to have two "weekend" days with Shane. (Seeing as how my weekend days are Sunday and Monday). He had never been to the SD Zoo and I love the thought of squishing cute animals, so of course we had to go. I was admittedly a little sad I couldn't ride the Skyfari, but it was a great trip to the zuu. ..... get it? Buu..? Zuu? Zoo? No? Not so much? Fine.

July 31: Industry Par-tay
Esther threw an awesome glitzy Hollywood industry party for the grand opening of West Side Stages. Free booze and food, celebrity sightings, red carpet entrance, VIP area, up and coming performances, star DJ (Macy Gray)... yeah the whole nine yards. I couldn't be any prouder of her. Yeah, I got shitfaced with Stella while we stumbled around in 5 inch heels repeatedly asking "Where's Esther?!?" Other than that hot mess.. the weekend was fun since it was Shane's first time visiting LA. On Saturday, we ventured to the Valley to meetup with my sister, lunch at Topanga Mall. At night, it was dinner at Natalee Thai restaurant (HORRIBLE, HORRIBLE DINING EXPERIENCE) and then drinks at Busby's.

There are probably more things that happened in between (yup, there are.. I just remembered them), but I'm not going to write about them cuz no one really cares that much. Summer is half gone.... WOMP WOMP.

Relationships etc.

I don't consider myself a guru on relationships or dating, but a good number of people have told me before that I'm pretty good at meeting people and creating a connection with them. To be honest, it's a trait I've been developing since I was 8 years old when I realized how great it felt to cheer my friend up with a bit of humor. At the age of 23, I experienced almost everything I could possibly experience in the world of casual dating, probably more than most 20 something year olds. I still have a lot to learn about myself, dating, and understanding how other people think and react, but I'd like to give some tips/info/advice or whatever on the subject.

FOR GIRLS/GUYS (but for my sake, I'll refer to the other person as a male)
1. It's okay to be bummed if he doesn't call you. It's understandable to be a lil butthurt when a guy you're really interested in doesn't give you a call.
2. It's NOT okay to call him when he doesn't call you. It's NOT okay to keep calling/texting him when he doesn't respond at all.
3. Having problems approaching a guy? I have a system I like to use, "ASS".. this is my first time actually analyzing my approach when it comes to talking to guys/people, so I'll work on a better acronym later lol
  • Assess: You need to check out who your target is with, how he's behaving, if he's glanced in your direction at least twice, how he interacts with those around him. These are all very important things to consider because you can kind of predict whether they'll shoot you down or not before you even start walking over
  • Smile: I can't stress to you how important it is to smile in any setting or environment. Smiles are like welcome mats and say a lot about yourself.. confident, outgoing, friendly, etc. Even in instances where you're not approaching someone, just by smiling/laughing more and showing how much fun you're having, it makes other people want to approach you.
  • Steal: Ok, don't steal his wallet. I meant steal his attention away from everyone and everything else. How do you do that? Talk to him and find common ground. Once the conversation gets going, if he still isn't giving you his full attention.. DROP HIM. Not worth it.
Mind you this whole process can take anywhere between 5 min to an hour. Confidence is key. This entry was basically about getting your foot through the door when it comes to meeting people, or for a better term, networking. I'll be giving more advice about relationships and more in future entries. Thanks for reading!

Do you Electro?

Some of you may know who Justice is.. some of you may not but they're two guys who can make some awesome electro party music. If you're into that scene, definitely check out songs like "Genesis" and "Phantom I" and "Phantom II".. a pretty well-known song by them is "D.A.N.C.E." I'm not like a huge fan of theirs, but I do appreciate their talent. Ch-ch-ch-check it out.

Sidenote: I don't appreciate hipster kids. And I don't appreciate guys who wear skinny jeans.

Things I Really Like: You Is Emcee Edition

If you weren't clever enough to figure it out, the title basically says "USMC" (sound it out... think about it....), which stands for the United States Marine Corps. Before Shane reads this and kills me for writing about being the girlfriend of a marine, I want to clarify that this isn't going to be an entry glorifying my status as a marine girlfriend nor is it going to be a critique/analysis on military/government issues and their role in our country's current affairs. This is just a slightly humorous entry on why it's not so bad dating a guy in the military.. ladies, pay attention.

I've known guys from different branches of the military, but most were a part of the navy or marines. So, I'm not going to say that one branch is better than the other because that's ridiculous. Maybe I'm being biased when I say this, but there's something slightly sexy about a guy in combat boots, tan camouflage pants and jacket, and a cover (that's "hat" for us civilians). Does that sound enticing enough? If so, read on.

Things I Really Like About Dating a Guy In the USMC (I'll try to include photos for most points, but eventually I'll run out of pics 'cause I haven't taken that many pics about marine-related stuff. Not because you're not allowed to but because Shane will kill me for doing it)

1. You never have to cook again. Recently, Shane gave me an "MRE".. Meal, Ready-to-Eat.

Yeah, everything you need can be found inside that neat lil brown pouch. This particular one had utensils, powdered drink, chicken noodle soup, Reese's pieces, Tobasco sauce, crackers, cheese sauce, and a nifty lil device to HEAT UP your food. The only downside is every meal is about 1200-1300 calories, which is fine if you're in the field doing some cool mission/fighting insurgents stuff and need the energy. Not so much for everyday consumption... but hey. You gotta admit.. never having to do real cooking again? Kinda cool, right?


2. Getting greeted like you did something for the country, when in reality it was your boyfriend who did all the work.

Last month, I went to Disneyland for my birthday, but I went the day after which also happened to be Veteran's Day. Well, when my boyfriend presented his ticket and ID, the admissions clerk started addressing him as "Sergeant" and thanked him for his service for the country and whatnot. He then turns to me and says thanks for all that I've done as a girlfriend holding down the homefront and yadda yadda. I was really surprised and PLEASED at this haha. I get recognition just for being his girlfriend? Cool beans. He then gave us this button that says we're "honorary citizens of Disneyland"... does it really mean anything or have any benefits? Not really. But how many of you can say you own this button? That's what I thought.

3. Discounts.

This is the best picture I could find of the commissary on the Miramar base. A commissary is the military version of a grocery store. The white building next to it is the "PX" which is their version of Target. Anyways, inside both buildings are discounts aplenty. Everything is tax-free and cheaper than if you were to purchase them at a regular store. Is it a lil unfair? Yes, but not when you have a VIP pass to Discount Land :)

4. Realizing that most Asian women who end up marrying a marine probably did it for a green card. Walking around the base, majority of the women there were either white or Filipino or Japanese or some other third world Asian. Hey, that's cool.. whatever works right? But then it occurred to me... when people see me walking around the base, do they think I'm in it for ulterior motives? Am I a green card whore?

5. Learning the lingo. Military life is a whole other ballpark. The first thing you gotta learn: military time. "I'll be there at oh four hundred hours." "What?" Yeah. Don't even ask me to distinguish the difference between a "squad," "platoon," "unit," and "shop" .. or an"M14" and an "M16." The only thing I know so far is the rank order between Private through, I think, Gunnery Sergeant?

6. Seeing him in his uniform.


That's his work camoflage attire. When he's in Iraq, he wears completely different stuff depending on the weather and whatnot. Maybe the novelty of it will wear off on me one day, but every time I see him in his uniform I think it's the coolest thing ever haha.

7. All the paraphernalia dedicated to "motivated" girlfriends of marines.
So, on every website or store that has stuff dedicated to honoring marines, you will find a shitload of stuff marketed soley to girls dating marines. It's pretty ridiculous to be honest. They'll say anything from "Half of my <3 is in Afghanistan" to "Proud Member of the Silent Ranks". I want to buy something super ridiculous and flaunt it, but I'd only be giving Shane another reason "hug" the shit out of me.

That's all I can think of so far of what's "cool" about dating a guy in the USMC. Perhaps later on I can update with another USMC installment. So go visit the MCAS Miramar base one day. It's only 10 minutes away from UTC and who knows, maybe you'll meet someone who can hook you up with a free ticket to the Miramar Airshow happening this fall.

You Spin Me Right Round

I admit, I do like Flo-Rida's rendition of this song, especially after hearing it at the end of "The Hangover" haha. It's time for a grand ol' update! Today is officially the first day of summer because I consider July to be the real month of summer and not June. Funny enough, I'm listening to "You're So Last Summer" by Taking Back Sunday. But I digress...

-Congrats again to the SexyBack graduates: Helena & Kelvin :)
-In Cahoots for the first time with Helena, Stella, Shane & Helena's posse. If you're non-white and can ignore the 90% Caucasian demographic (I mean, it is a Western/Country bar), I highly recommend visiting this bar in Mission Valley especially on a Wednesday night or whatever night they have $2 specials. I love country music, I love beer/ $2 U-Call-Its, and I love dressing up in plaid/denim. Besides the nasty $8 cover charge for a fuckin bar, the drink specials pretty much made up for it because you can order ANYTHING & EVERYTHING for $2 each. Well, except for premium alcohol like grey goose and drinks on tap. But hey, no complaints from this twinkie Asian girl (I'm not really a twinkie....)
-Del Mar/San Diego County Fair: We went on the second night it was open and it was alright. Besides food, you should only really go if you're looking to spend lots of money on tickets for rides or carnival games. I recommend trying the Krispy Kreme Chicken Sandwich. DO IT.

Hm, I can't really think of anything else exciting that I might want to share other than I'm really looking forward to this long and well deserved holiday weekend. I LOVE HOLIDAYS. It's like a mini-birthday/wedding minus the gifts: it's just another reason for people to get together and drink.

Picture: That's Shane and I at In Cahoots. What you see in that picture literally explains our relationship= him staring at me in loving disbelief at how LUCKY he is to have me. HAHA :)

Transformers 2: Revenge of the Fallen.. my thoughts


H'okay I don't know if it's because I saw this at 3:15am or because of the movie itself... but I was satisfied with the movie overall despite the negative reviews. YOU MUST WATCH IT IN IMAX. There is no other way. Now, we begin bulletpointing my opinions on the film. SPOILER ALERT AHEAD!!

-Gratuitous shots of Megan Fox? Yes. Necessary? Not really.
-Was it long? A bit too long and not in a good way because it focused on random ass shit as opposed to the fight scenes and Sam Witwhicky's goal of saving the world and Optimus Prime
-Not once did Optimus say "Autobots, ROLL OUT!".. what a shame.
-The end battle between the Fallen and Optimus? Kinda not epic at all. Given Optimus was fighting against multiple Decepticons, but I really wanted the last fight to last more than 3 seconds. C'mon Michael ay bay Bay!!

In the end, Transformers is Transformers. It's a fuckin action movie and it is what it is. So go and watch it. Who knows when Transformers 3 will come out since Bay is taking a vacay from the franchise.

Things That I Really Want to Tell Graduates

It's that time of the year again... kids everywhere are donning those uglyass cap and gowns, and florists are making a shitload of money from parents and friends who are too lazy to make signs and are too poor to get real meaningful gifts so they opt for bouquets and overpriced graduation leis. Although I've harped on how much post-college life sucks in previous entries, this is what I'd like to say to graduates if I were their commencement speaker.

Things That I Really Want to Tell Graduates

1. It doesn't get any better after this. Seriously.
2. That night when you were drunk and you thought you had a chance at the really hot guy/girl, but you were too chicken to make a move? That just defined your whole college experience and pretty much your future. You're basically an uninspired, non-leader, self-loathing type of person who's going to end up with a job that has nothing to do with your major. (Hmm.. that kinda sounds familiar..)
3. Debt. Even when your friends and family give up on you, count on debt to always be by your side.
4. GROUP INTERVIEWS. Nothing more demoralizing than thinking you're going to be interviewed based on your overqualified experience, but instead you're treated like a high school kid applying for a position at Abercrombie & Fitch.
5. The silver lining does not exist. Keep telling yourself "At least I don't have to take midterms and finals anymore" and maybe the silver lining will magically appear.
6. Invest in a gym membership. If you don't get a job right out of college, at least you can work on that cellulite of yours.
7. Craigslist is not the best source to look for jobs, especially if the title of the listing is "Great Income the EASY WAY" and the location listed is "Your Computer".

Okay, really, though... Congratulations to the Class of 2009. You might not have worked hard for all 4 years, but you did something with your parents' money to earn that diploma and tassel. Good luck in all of your endeavors and I'll be seeing you on Facebook Chat.

The BEST Power Naps Happen When...

You pass out from drinking. There may or may not be a hangover when you wake up, but I stand by that statement. Like today, after work I had the intention of just drinking a pint of Coors Light on tap. That was quickly chased by 3 shots of "4 Horsemen". Done. I consumed a crappy gourmet version of carne asada fries, drove my drunkass home, proceeded to pass out on my bed for 2 hours. I didn't wake up until Peter called me (I passed out at 7:30pm with the intention of waking up by 8:30p to pick up Peter and meet up with the Sexy Back Line at TapEx by 8:45-9p) at 9:38pm. Although I was still a lil groggy and a teensy bit intoxicated, it was THE BEST nap I've had in a long time. Which explains why I'm still up at 2:30am when I clearly have work in the morning and I should be asleep.

I don't believe the best power naps happen after you've finished studying from finals or whatever because you're still strung up on Redbull and Adderol, plus you're a little worried about how you did on the final. Okay, you might have the best nap after sex. However, that's only if you actually orgasmed because you might pass out from all that cardio but if you didn't orgasm then you might still feel "frustrated" or angry, depending on how well your partner's efforts were or how much energy was exerted on your part.

The WORSE naps happen when you're on a plane. I'm talking about the one where you're seated in Economy Class and you're wedged next to a fat man who snores with his mouth open and a kid who doesn't know what "shut you're fucking face" means. I've traveled by plane many times so my research on this is pretty thorough. It sucks to be in the middle, but when you need to pee and the person in the aisle seat has fallen asleep and their breath SMELLS.. all you can think is "Can I wait another 4 hours to pee and try to fall asleep on my right shoulder or should I touch him and risk engaging in conversation when I return to my seat?" But the point is, the seats are way too cramped and airplane air is so stale and dry that I end up napping in 15 minute intervals... never a solid awesome nap. Random blog? Yeah, but I felt it was important to justify my drinking behavior by pointing out one of the many benefits to alcohol.

Time Had Its Way With Me

They say a person feels the most "in between" when they reach the teenage years. I think it's the worse when you're in your twenties. It's this time period where you really feel like you're standing on the border between being just an idiotic kid with a taste for alcohol and an adult struggling to leave his/her mark on the world. I've been, of course, avoiding this issue for a while now and continuing to believe I'm always going to be in my early twenties. When am I suppose to stop liking the color pink and having immature conversations with my friends about all the celebrities who are supposedly our friends? When am I suppose to get hitched and have kids? Will it one day just feel normal to become an adult? Is there supposed to be some switch?

Worse, am I supposed to already act like an adult right now? Am I behind? DO I NEED TO GET WITH THE PROGRAM?! I guess I don't really expect an answer to such an existential question since I am blogging about this instead of discussing it with a real live person. Other than paying my bills and cooking actual meals, I haven't done anything very adult-like yet. Well, besides using intensive night cream and under eye anti-wrinkle cream every night.

Happy Fat

Everyone gets it. When and how.. it's hard to tell. It usually happens when you first get into a relationship. You find someone who adores you as much as you adore them. Now you find yourself spending all your free time with this person... and what are you mostly doing with this person? Eating. You eat because eating makes you happy, and if you're already happy, what do you do? You go out to eat to celebrate your happiness. Fast forward a few months and you're staring in the mirror at a happier, but rounder version of yourself. How do I know all this? Well, fuck cuz it happened to me.

Everytime I get into a new relationship that's actually meaningful I let a few belt notches go and treat myself to a bit of food heaven. Then, I start taking pictures to document my happiness. The trouble starts when on a lone and random Saturday night I decided to look back at old pictures of myself from a couple of years ago. Shit. I actually gained weight since I was 20 years old. Sure it's been 3 years give or take, but to noticeably gain weight since then depresses the fuck out of me. I've been giving it a lot of thought and I'm disappointed in myself. I made a resolution about 6 months ago to lose weight and be healthier. I am much healthier than I was 3 years ago, but I'm definitely not as active as I used to be. Ironically, even though I have a gym membership and all.. when I was in school I was constantly running around from class to class and walking to shuttle/bus stops everyday. Now, I sit on my ass for 8 hours and I get up to walk about 50 feet maybe twice a day to get water or pee. What the fuck.

I don't want to be the girl that gained weight. No one is ever happy with their "happy fat".

i'm a Princess! Duh.

Last weekend was seriously the BEST birthday weekend I've ever had in a long time. It definitely topped the list of my "Top 5 Birthdays.. so far" I'll list the birthdays at the end of this entry. Anyways, I'm officially 23 years old, and even if I act like a 16 year old sometimes.. maybe even a 12 year old; I definitely feel like a 23 year old going through the usual ups and downs of my early twenties. The celebration started Monday evening with a "line dinner" that ended up being just Kelvin and Helena, who are one of the dearest people to me, at Yoshi Sushi in Mira Mesa. Thursday was PB night! To make this short: I was completely wasted. And it was awesome.
Friday was Sun God Festival at UCSD, but I'm kind of old for that now.. so I went to work and I got off 2 hours earlier. My best friends and I had dinner at Greystone Steakhouse in downtown San Diego. The food was excellent and the portions were just right, even the guys were full! Dessert was this ginormous red velvet cupcake with cheesecake filling and icing. If I didn't feel like a princess before.. I definitely did after I saw my birthday cake :) My only gripe: I wish my filet of Chilean Sea Bass was just a tad bit bigger since everyone else's meals were huge in comparison to mine haha.

Saturday was Disneyland!! So, I don't usually do this.. but I shared a part of my birthday weekend glory with Shane since it was his first time at the theme park. Way crowded and tiring, but we were able to check out some of the rides at California Adventure Park, too. Staked out our bench for the fireworks show for 2 hours. Afterwards, we were such retards we couldn't find our car in the parking lot so we killed 2 hours by watching "Star Trek." On Sunday, we woke up early to hang out with our friend, Tyrelle, before he left California for good. After dropping him off at the airport, it was BBQ Time at Stella's apartment. I didn't get a gnarly sunburn like I did on Saturday! But goddamn I was gluttonous.. unfortunately I had to pull the bulimia card and barf some stuff up cuz it was bad.

To sum it up, it was a truly wonderful birthday and it exceeded any expectations I could've had about turning 23 years old <3. style="font-size:130%;">

Top 5 Birthdays... so far:

1. 23 years old: a weekend with those nearest and dearest to my heart
2. 21 years old: getting shitfaced and being unoriginal by going to VEGAS!
3. 18 years old: my parents, being the strictest and most anti-social parents I know, threw me a surprise birthday party with all my friends there. I actually cried.
4. 13 years old: I WENT TO FUCKIN DISNEYLAND FOR FREE. And I got an N64. Holla.
5. 8 years old: I had balloons and my aunt got me a "skip-it".. this is a "Skip-It".. many of you might not remember it, but I wanted one so bad.

P.S. I'm upset that I had to share my glory with the Sun God.. a fuckin statue. The Sun God stole my thunder.

WHOA... Buu Had a Xanga?

Yeah. It's my old blog containing 96% of my college year entries. I might've made a LOT of the older entries private by now. Well, the only reason why I made them private was because I was a silly 18 year old girl blogging about the STUPIDEST SHIT ever. Even I'M embarrassed by what I wrote and how I wrote them. Anyways... here's the link to my xanga journal if anyone's interested in that: http://metaphoar.xanga.com

Going back.. I noticed a difference in my writing style.

It's OK To Be Poor!

*image from PostSecrets.com

I do the same thing. I know I should be more responsible and definitely budget my spending like a mature adult... but I only look at my online account 1-2 times a month. It all started when my credit card statement starting growing past the $600 mark. It wasn't until I graduated and my financial aid was cut off that I really became aware and scared of the situation I was putting myself in. More than once has my checking account dipped into the double digits and I had to ask my friends and roommates to wait a couple more days before I could pay them back. I'm still waiting to save up enough money to pay back all my debts, and this doesn't even include the money I owe in loans and credit cards. I am barely keeping my head above the surface and surviving. It's tough.. I'm not going to sugar coat that one.

What keeps me sane in all this financial craziness is knowing I got a great support system, and realizing not everyone graduates and lands their dream jobs right away. Countless people who are now high-powered execs or successful whatevers, had to endure taking on different odd jobs to make money before realizing what they wanted to do with their life. This is normal; well, normal to everyone who isn't Asian American. Growing up my parents told me hard work meant great rewards later on. There was only one goal I needed to attain at the end of my 16-17 years of schooling and that was a high-paying job which gave me respect and recognition just by hearing the title of my occupation. Imagine my disappointment.. no, wait.. imagine my PARENT'S disappointment when that obviously didn't happen last year and oh wait... this year, too.

So for all those going through a difficult time or taking on an unconventional path: you are not alone and there's nothing wrong with what you're doing. Unless it's porn. I've thought about starring in an Asian fetish once......... my name would've been Suki Maitai.

Things That I Really Like At The Moment

Instead of being creative, I'm just going to run off a bunch of shit I think is awesome and have no relation to each other than the fact that I like them. Fuck themes and categories.

Things that I really like at the moment:
1. Sprinkles Cupcakes. When I die I want to be buried with a Red Velvet, Black and White, and Chocolate Marshmallow cupcake please.
2. How we completely skipped the season spring, and went straight to summer for a few days. I FUCKIN HATE THIS GLOBAL WARMING SHIT. Global warming is a douchebag.
3. That people assume I'm like this innocent and sweet girl until I open my mouth and tell them Kelvin's baby joke. "What do you do after licking bald pussy? You put the diaper back on!" LOL x trillion.
4. Remember when everyone and their 3rd cousin removed was complaining about the "new Facebook"? Yeah... all those assholes are the same ones shittting all over my computer screen with their stupid multiple status changes.
5. Yesterday was National Star Wars Day, May 4th. MAY THE FOURTH BE WITH YOU.
6. How my boyfriend tells me all the time "you are fucking stupid" and deep down I know he really means "you are so fucking awesome. I never want to leave your side"
7. The ability to transform into a giggling 16 year old when I'm around my best friends.
8. We are officially into the MONTH OF MAY. aka THE MONTH OF FUN but better known as THE MONTH OF BUU. Every year I vow to get shittyfaced every weekend of this month. I mean.. really.. the two best holiday weekends exist in May: My birthday (and for you UCSD kids, SunGod Festival weekend. My birthday ALWAYS falls on SunGod weekend) and Memorial Day weekend. One of the best 3 day weekends ever to be created. It's like the final kissoff to spring before summer starts.

Oh Fuck.

Yeah. That's what I always say before I down my first shot of "4 Horsemen". Without fail, something interesting is bound to happen after that first magical shot is taken. I can guarantee you that my day or night NEVER ends without something worth Facebooking about the next day. What? You've never heard of the "4 Horsemen"??

4 Horsemen Shot: a little bit of each... Johnny Walker, Jim Beam, Jack Daniels, Jose Cuervo. It's a twist on the 3 Wisemen. These guys always know how to party and I'm proud to say they're my best friends. Let's recount some highlights after taking this lovely lil shot....

1. Dragging my friend away from some uglyass Persian dudes and then later on having to drive her car home and pulling over every 3 min to let her puke.
2. Answering the phone at work and attempting to not slur the greeting "Tash..send..they Gaalllurr-yy?"
3. Trying to coax a grown 23 year old man out of my car without getting punched in the face.

So this brings me to my next thought: What's your drink/shot? Mine used to be Long Island Ice Teas... til they became my frienemy. I always wake up without pants on when I consume that one. Odd....

Oh Hello

I haven't blogged in what seems like forever. Or maybe just since last week. The problem is.. I come up with the most inspiring topics to discuss while I'm showering or driving to and from work. And of course there's never pen and paper around to jot my ideas down. Also, I like to blog while at work and my internet at work's been shit-tay.

Megan Fox is hot. I want to be like her SO BAD. I stood in front of a mirror for like 35 minutes and I've come to the conclusion that.... I CAN'T BE MEGAN FOX. Here's why:

1. Have you seen her body? Have you seen mine? Besides the obvious height difference... everything about her is sexy. Even her arm pits.
2. Her name is MEGAN FOX. My name is BUU HUYNH. Yeah. Thanks mom.

Anyways, the point is I need to remember that females like Ms. Fox exist to make me feel like shit about myself. Which is why men invented gyms for women like me.

it's all retarded at this point

I have anger issues. As a kid, whenever I got upset at something I would slam bedroom doors, knock stuff over, be a complete bitch to my parents... and then I hit puberty and it was all-out war between my parents and I. Since college, I've learned to control my temper and I rarely show how angry I am with others, unless I'm driving (road rage i.e. me yelling "drive faster you fuckin' cunt!" and brake checking asshole drivers).

I've learned that when I am extremely angry at something or someone, I just need to stop and walk away; come back when I'm more calm or not as upset. There are a select number of individuals who will without fail, push my buttons to the max. Like to the point where thoughts of me murdering them are seriously being given consideration. That's how much I HATE those individuals. What's my solution? I distance myself from them. Cut them out of my life. Grit my teeth and smile when they're around. I've tried countless times to be the "bigger man" and extend an olive branch to them. Well.. I'm done. As therapy these are the things I would like to say to them, but can't because once I face them in person I know I won't be able to control myself.

1. You are truly an idiotic and naive shallow dumbass. CAN'T YOU SEE IT'S NOT WORKING?! MOVE ON.
2. Wow, you really think you're THAT good-looking? Last time I checked, having a face that looks like it went through a blender was not hot.
3. Everyone knows your secret. So stop hiding already you fat bitch.
4. OMG. QUIT YOUR BITCHING AND LOSE WEIGHT ALREADY. You have a gym. USE IT.


Man. That felt really good.

Nightmares & "An Icebox Where My Heart Used To Be.."

I have a love/hate relationship with Facebook. I'm completely obsessed and cannot go a day without checking it. However, I hate the minor but hugely significant features on there.. like the "What's on your mind?" status/twitter/mental vomit box on top of every page. Are you supposed to post something mind-blowingly philosophical? Or should you post something retarded like everyone else has? I don't need to know that "work sucks" (I know that already); nor do I need to be informed of where you are location wise "__________ is standing in line at the DMV/Denny's/gas station restroom" (thanks for wasting 3 seconds of my life by reading that). Give me something more interesting to read people!! (P.S. sometimes I am guilty of mental vomiting on Facebook. I am a hypocrite. I know.)

Why did I title this "Nightmares & ....."?? Because I woke up Tuesday morning scared and frustrated. I had a nightmare where I was being chased by this man who was relentless and ultimately wanted to rape me. I was scared but moreso frustrated over how I could not escape him wherever I turned. Since then, I've been feeling ill at ease, and last night up until this morning I could literally feel my soul dying. I just didn't feel anything. Even physically; I was at the gym for 1.5 hours not because I was pushing myself or consciously telling myself to stay at the gym for that long. The time just flew by so quick because my mind was 5000 miles away from the UTC 24Hr gym. Then, something even weirder happened: I mentally and emotionally brokedown and cried last night. I have an idea as to why I'm acting like this: my mind and heart are trying to numb me from potential pain and heartache from whatever it is I'm scared of. I'm so lost right now.

As for the "Icebox..." part of this entry, There For Tomorrow has done an absolutely awesome rock version of the Omarion song. It's a great acoustic cover and calms me down. The song is a part of the compilation "Punk Goes Pop Vol. 2" and my review: 5 cupcakes out of 5 cupcakes (that's how I'm going to rank things from now on.. fuck stars or thumbs ups).

Those are my Thursday rants of the week.

New Year's Resolution Update

Fail or no fail. Let's see how I did.


1. Be healthy -CHECK. I cook more. I don't touch bacon unless it's by accident.

2. Be happy, wiser, and stronger - CHECK. I am mentally and emotionally better than I was last fall for sure.

3. Get a career plan in motion - Okay.. not really. I'm actually starting this one this month. So, updates on this one later.

4. Drink less- Fack. Negative. I mean we all knew this one was impossible. One can only hope.

5. Smile more- Roger that. I do smile a lot more now.

Hey.... 3 out of 5! Not bad, right? *Dust my shoulders off* Hollaaaaa I deserve a dark chocolate cookie!! I hope everyone else has been keeping up or at least remembers what their resolutions were.

My Own Event Planner

I love how listening to Iron and Wine's "Resurrection Fern" puts me into a "spring" mindset. I can't tell if I was always meant to love the season of spring or if I love it just because I was born in the springtime.

So, my birthday is coming up and I'm trying to plan my own birthday. Two years ago, I knew exactly what I wanted to do. PARTY IT UP. When I was 21 years old, that's all I lived for: fancy clubs, attending parties on yacht boats, looking for the next big event to get on the guestlist for.. and constantly asking: "so when are we going to VEGAS?!?!?" Now, 1.5-2 years later, one month before my 23rd birthday and I'm wondering "What the heck am I going to do to celebrate 23 years of excellence?" The 21 year old party girl in me says "GO BIG. Vegas! All! The! Way!" *insert image of me downing a tequila shot upon the completion of that sentence* ...... The 22 year old says "Just take it eassyyyyy. Do a small gathering. BBQ. Take care of your liver." I feel a small pressure to do something big and grand, but I want something more intimate. I want to have fun but not deal with the stress of planning it. As a job, I'd totally embrace the stress and logistics of planning an event, but when it comes to my own happiness, I'd rather keep it lowkey. Sometimes people equate the importance of a person with how flashy their party is and that's not always the case.

There's a lot of bullshit that comes with event planning in terms of business and personal. Maybe that's why I haven't really jumped into the industry yet, because I'm scared of compromising the person I've built these last 7 months to become the shallow and plastic event planner I want to be.

Time For An Update, Cupcake!


Yeah, I thought the title was pretty cute, too. Anyways I've been pretty gosh darn busy and have fallen ill to some virus/fever that's been spreading like monkey aids from some gay guy's jockstrap. Apologies for the vulgar imagery. On a way happier note, I am definitely getting over my virus and feeling chipper. I have new developments in my life and for once, I am truly happy with where I am right now (finance issues aside). I may not have a lot of friends to fill up a whole club by myself, but the few people I can call upon.. well, let's just say they are fanfuckintastic individuals.

Now for an abridged version of my recent activities because I don't fuckin twitter my life on facebook like some people do:

1. saw the latest Fast n Furious movie. Fuckin ridiculous. If you want mindless action, flashy cars, Vin Diesel.. watch it! I'm one of those crazy individuals who would watch it again.
2. I visited two marine bases in a span of two days. I've now visited the Marine Corps Air Station at Miramar and Camp Pendleton. All I can say is yeah there are a lot of fuckin marines around and these bases are pretty much mini communities that can exist on their own. You would never need to leave the base because they have EVERYTHING you would need there. Omg, the next time I go to the "Marine Mart" I'm taking a picture of their Semper Fidelis beer. Talk about motivated alcoholism. "oorah"
3. I need to cut down on the alcohol. Like, for serious now. Saturday night: lots and lots of alcohol. Monday: lots and lots of beer with whiskey. Tuesday: lots and lots of beer with a shot of tequila and a lick of Absinthe (which is by the way the most horrible burn you could ever swallow. goddamn absinthe is the devil in liquid form)
4. working out and going to the gym is CRACK. So addicting especially now that I have a 24Hour Gym membership. If you're thinking about joining, I highly recommend getting the Costco 24Hr gift certificate membership for $300. This includes a 2 year contract, All-Club access, activation and everything. So, pretty much $12.50 a month to workout. Fucking sweet.
5. I really REALLY don't like to publicize my life in terms of personal affairs concerning people who matter to me, but I will say this: that guy in the picture above? He is one SUPER LUCKY FELLA.

Looking forward to this weekend because:

1. Esther "my lovely friend" Choi might be coming to San Diego!
2. I want to go to the moviesssssss
3. Easter Sunday! I'm not Christian nor Catholic nor a God-lover, but I think I'm attending Easter Mass and Easter dinner for the first time in my life ever. Fucking excited.

Librarian Dreams

I had written this long entry, and deleted it. I did it because I didn't like the direction it was going.. kinda dark and too wordy. So here goes my last attempt at something interesting:

I miss the simple pleasures I yearned for every week when I was growing up. Every 2 weeks, on a Saturday, my dad would drive my sister and I to the library nearby to check out books. OH GOD that was so exciting to me. Around noon on "library days" I would anxiously remind my dad to not forget to drive us. There, I would spend a good 30 min searching for books that were seen on "Reading Rainbow", my class's "Show and Tell", or anything from the Babysitters Club series. If I happened upon a brand new book... oh that was the jackpot. It gave me a thrill to know I was probably one of the first readers to touch that book haha. I treated every book like it was my own; careful to not crease the cover or bend the pages. I was a bookworm to the core. I thought being a librarian was one of the best jobs in the world next to president, astronaut, and doctor.

The last time I stepped into a public library was over two years ago, and it was to check out a book I didn't want to personally purchase from the UCSD bookstore for a class. Nowadays, I equate libraries to torture zones meant for studying and having to endure the annoying sounds of fobby Asian kids as they loudly chitchat in Korean or Chinese. I'll admit it's been a while since I've set aside time to just enjoy reading, especially since I've only recently done that for Harry Potter & Twilight. Not very age-appropriate I guess haha. The great thing about no longer being in school, is having time to get reacquainted with an old love. Like I said before, I have this goal of remembering my childhood dreams and not letting them die. Maybe more people will smile or be less grumpy if they tried this, too.

Green Beer & A Retired Drunken Pose


Calories upon calories were consumed this week. And for what? A celebration of Celtic people, of which I have no drop of blood relation to? Damn straight.

This last Tuesday was St. Patrick's Day, and I was excited. Albeit it did not go the way I had envisioned, I did manage to basically drink my way through the day. Lunch consisted of corned beef and cabbage, 1 green beer and 3 shots of "4 Horsemen". Happy hour with my boss meant another green beer and an Irish Car Bomb. Fast forward to 2 hours later, and I'm downing my last green beer with Stella at McGregor's.

Two days later was another call for celebration-- my APhiO lil bro's birthday at PB Bar & Grill. I hear he got shitfaced, but I wouldn't be able to confirm it myself because I was GONE that night. I drank at least 5 different shots and drinks, given they bordered on the girly spectrum of drinks.. I was good to go and picture whoring throughout the night. Yeah, check out the pictures on Facebook.. all I can say is I'm currently on working on another drunk face to make in pictures lol. I only threw up once in the middle of the night!! Haha but my lungs and liver are in rehab now. I've taken an oath to not smoke, drink, or consume anymore bad foods until April. Hope everyone else had a jolly good time this last week!

Being A Bum On A Saturday Night


and there's nothing wrong with that. I killed about 2 hours literally Facebook stalking people and going through their past mini-feed posts. As in finding out what their old statuses were, their relationship status changes, events they created... YEAH. CREEPY MUCH? But that killed 2 hours of my night. Before that I grabbed some L&L's Hawaiian Bbq with my great great grand lil bro, Peter, and some yogurt at Tutti Frutti. Um, yeah it sounds gay right? The yogurt wasn't bad but I still prefer Yogurt World.

Some thoughts:

-Watchmen the movie was a bit too long. Definitely directed more towards fans of the graphic novel as opposed to noobs like myself who have never read a graphic novel, let alone one about the Watchmen.
-if you're a decent to pretty good-looking girl: you will never find it hard to get action. So embrace it. It doesn't make you a "whore" or "slut"... it just means you like to have fun and you get bored easily. Oh, and you're fully aware of the power you hold.
-that's my mom in the picture with me, sitting in the sun bored and sweating at my graduation. Not sure if she'd be proud of what I just said about girls and the power of the pussy.
-for those who scoff at others for being "simple"... you guys need to get off your high horse. What's wrong with enjoying life's "simple pleasures"?? Just because you do.. does not make you some simple-minded dimwit.

I'M SUPER EXCITED FOR APRIL! Because that means:
-New and unknown adventures
-More drinking and smoking
-SPRINGTIME BEGINS!
-420 :]

Hope everyone's weekend is going well! Happy pre-celebration of Irish Appreciation Day hahah

Things That I Really Like About Youtube

I'm making this list at 6 in the fucking morning and it's completely off the top of my head. But, I love love LOVE Youtube as I'm sure everyone else in the modern world does as well.

Things that I really like about Youtube:

1. You can find tutorials on ANYTHING. Makeup, photoshopping, fixing shit around your house, cooking. How fucking awesome is that?
2. Videos about puppies. Before I was naively Googling images of puppies, but now that I can see their cuteness in 3D as they frolick about on my screen.. well, I think you can practically hear me squealing right now. [Sidenote: I'm no longer just a maltipoo/yorkipoo fan. I ADORE English bulldogs, yellow labs and golden retrievers too]
3. When shit hits the fans for celebrities and it's caught on tape.. you bet you can find it on Youtube.
4. Youtube is like my own personal best friend. She knows what I like and recommends videos that might interest me even before I know what interests me. Amazing.
5. There are videos of stuff that was never available to me as a kid. I didn't get to grow up to the classic black & white programs nor did I experience the glory that is cable til I was 17 years old.
6. I love previewing songs on there before I DL them. I don't use iTunes or Myspace really.. Youtube all the way.
7. The ability to waste away hours upon hours just by going through the site.

I'm sure there are more reasons to love Youtube and these probably weren't the best. Here are some recommendations to search for:

-if you love dancing, "dance choreography" "hip hop dance routine"... so many awesome vids from great choreographers and dancers. SEARCH FOR THE ONES THAT USE BRITNEY SPEARS' SONGS!
-puppy vids!!!
-Super Marios Bros frustration. There's a 23 min long vid but it is fucking hilarious
-Jizz in my pants
-if you're feeling girly.. wedding proposals
-pranks, jokes... sometimes the ones from guys in the military can be pretty damn funny


Sorry.. brain is a lil tired.

Things I Really...

I'm going to create a new feature to my posts called, "Things I Really..." and it will consist of hopefully new and interesting material. Today, it's going to be "Things I Really Admire About People".. ok let's begin!

Things I really admire about people:

-well-written articles by journalists and reporters. I'm talking about the kind that can draw any reader into reading & finishing an article about the most obscure or unappealing topic. If they can make me smile while reading.. consider me smitten.
-people who take the time to pay attention to details and followup. FOLLOWUP is the most important and distinguishing trait a person can possess. It applies in building relations with people, your job, and boosting your credibility. Most people cannot return a call/text within a proper timeframe to save their life. Let me clarify this right now: Just because you return a call/text hours or days later does not mean you're a "super busy" or "important" person. No. It means you're fucking inconsiderate and you don't give two shits about me. How do I know this? Because I do that. Let's face it: you know when you don't return a call/text within 2 hours it's not because you're so fucking busy.. it's because that person isn't that important enough to you. (This excludes lost/misplaced phone and dead battery and hungover moments). A former supervisor of mine once told me that if you return a client's call within a quick space of time, you will be remembered for it.
-discipline. I don't have it so I like to surround myself with those who do possess this rare quality.
-open-minded people. If you can try and understand another person's situation or be open to vulnerability, you will 97% of the time come out of anything as a stronger & smarter person. Truth.
-those who can separate business from personal. This can apply to anything like religion, politics, etc. I'm a fuckin Democrat (I don't agree on everything we democrats supposedly preach), but I got friends who are Republicans and yeah I don't see eye-to-eye on a lot of shit. But you know what, in the end I like that we can put it aside and just be friends. What's important when choosing who you keep as friends, aren't their views on trivial topics, but their view on you. I'd rather much hang out with people who hate Obama, but respect me than hang out with assholes who talk shit about me behind my back.

I think I'll be doing another "Things I Really.." post soon :]

Can I Play With Your Gestapo Badge?

So, I woke up late this morning. I got to work on time, but I didn't get to jog at this nearby trail I'd been planning to do. That upset me a bit, but what cheers me up is when I get my grande nonfat latte with hazelnut syrup. DELICIOUS! I love drinking that while catching up on the news at nytimes.com and listening to some Bullet For My Valentine or Killswitch Engage... all at work. haha.

Anyways, I found this article "Weekend at War" about war re-enactments and I'm going to be completely honest--I loved reading it. Underneath this Asian-5'2-bitch-in-a-switch-and makeup loving-exterior, lives a nerdy girl in love with all things touristy and kitchy (cheesy, campy). Although I've never expressed a real interest in history or war, I REALLY want to watch a war re-enactment.. either WWII or the Civil War. I think it'll be educational and super entertaining. Sadly, all of them seem to take place in Pennsylvania or on the east coast somewhere. If you ever do get a chance to attend a re-enactment, please do so and tell me how it goes! Admission is free or no more than $5.

Long Overdue..


I don't think I ever really talked about my Valentine's Day. So this is my first completely single and "lonely" Valentine's Day in a long time. I did have a Valentine, though and yes I did get to spend it, sorta, with that person haha. But to be honest, I do sorta..kinda... fucking hate this shittyass holiday. There's so much hype behind it and on the actual day it's never like how you imagine it's going to be. So FUCK VALENTINE'S DAY. Below is my countdown to the day. I'm just glad the month is almost over. I can't wait for the spring time!

Some Thoughts

Just a random blog about stuff on my mind. I thought about filling out that "25 Random Things About Me" note that's been infecting Facebook for a couple of weeks.. but I opted not to cuz it's retarded. Instead, I'll list a few randoms about me here haha.

-I think soggy or broken up wet pieces of paper or cardboard are visually the grossest things in the world. It looks like barf!
-On freeways, I can't drive slower than 75 mph. I try.. and my impatience and need to go faster get to me.
-I have a small crescent shaped scar on my lower back from falling backwards into a metal bookshelf.
-My childhood dream was to be a doctor. Now at 22, I hope to be an event planner for a hotel or company.
-I tried out for cheerleading and almost made it.
-I've got one of the dirtiest minds around, but I'm super shy when it comes "showtime" in the bedroom.
-I'm a hardcore cynic and realist when it comes to love, but I still hope to get whisked away by "the one".
-My parents used to spank me with a bamboo stick and lock me in the dark laundry room with the "boogie man".
-When I was still in diapers as a toddler, I was fully aware that my shit stank. So when I had to go, I used to run into a bathroom/closet/bedroom, close the door, and not let anyone in til I was done. Then I'd walk out to my mom :]
-I had a dream Bruce Willis was my dad.
-My family and I used to attend rallies and protests for equality and justice for the citizens of Vietnam.
-I can't be a vegetarian by choice, but if you force me to only eat vegetables and tofu (prepared deliciously) I'll do it without complaining.

Okay, so that was fun. I wish I had remembered more quirky or truly random but fun facts about me.

Fall 09 Fashion "Look Forwards"


*photo is from Michael Kors Fall 09 www.michaelkors.com (notice the secretary with an edge look? loves it)

Over in the fashionable world of New York City, Fashion Week for Fall 09 has been going on and still is. After viewing a bunch of awesome designs by Zac Posen, Catharine Maladrino, Michael Kors, Richie Rich... I've determined some notable things you should look forward to if you haven't already noticed these trends.

Look forward to:
-more spring colors, florals and the neon trend to continue but perhaps in a more muted tone or in prettier shades like fuschia
-the rocker/grunge look; as in heavier smokier eyeshadows around the eyes, and "teased/ I don't give a fuck/ the morning after too much fun" hair to dominate
-long dresses to make you feel like a princess

It seems like it's less about the fall season and being wrapped up in dark colors, but a continuation and encouragement of being pretty and hot. As with all fashion, runway is hard to duplicate the realway... thus, tone it down by a couple of notches.

P.S. If you're a fan of pink and girly, check out the Barbie Runway Show at Fashion Week either on Barbie's Facebook page or on Youtube.

Hello Kitty & MAC Makeup


So MAC Cosmetics has released a limited edition Hello Kitty inspired collection... and I LOVE IT. I've purchased in total 6 things: 1 lipgloss, 3 lipsticks, 2 tinted lip balms. Everything was about $14 each which is pretty decently priced. I passed on buying the eyeshadow palettes because in person the colors didn't wow me and I'm positive I would've fucked up on the application of it without the aid of a makeup artist. I HIGHLY recommend trying on the stuff before purchasing it because it's very easy to get carried away and want to purchase everything, but not everything looks cute on everyone.

I pretty much kept all my purchases within the pink color spectrum.

Lipstick: Cute-ster (light cute shell pink), Big Bow (neon hot pink with blue/purple undertones), Strayin (hot pink with a more matte finish)

Lipglass: Mimmy (pretty pink/peach color)

Lip balm: Pink Fish (pretty light pink, but when applied heavily can look frosty pink), Popster (hot berry pink/red)

Current Events For Friday the 13th


Google these topics if you're avoiding work or bored!

-Crazy cunt of a woman who gave birth to octuplets through an invitro pregnancy. She has a total of 14 kids, on welfare, and got plastic surgery to look like Angelina Jolie.
-50 Killed in Continental Express Plane Near Buffalo, NY
-Music: Lady Gaga "Love Game", Lil Mama "Truly in Love".. their music videos are visually cool in my opinion
-Sports: Brett Favre Retiring AGAIN?, Rugby Competition at Petco Park Arena this February 14
-Economy: Stimulus Bill approval, Record High Mass Layoffs.. and now for some good news: Retail Sales Up 1% in January
-Movies: Friday the 13th, Confessions of a Shopaholic, The International, Under the Sea 3D, Two Lovers (only movie really worth seeing: Confessions of a Shopaholic lol)

Current weather conditions: FUCKIN COLD & WET in San Diego, CA.

My Personal Style & Tips on Finding Yours



If it wasn't apparent already, I love shopping and dressing up every chance I can get. As you can see, Britney Spears, the performer not so much the person, is one of my models of inspiration when it comes to attitude. As for looks I like to combine a bit of "Pussycat Doll," with "upper eastside meets downtown Manhattan New Yorker" and to top it all off a dash of "San Diego easyliving." If that wasn't clear enough, then imagine Gossip Girl gone skanky at the beach haha.

Now, if you don't really have an idea as what to call your style or in need of improving it.. I have some tips to help you out which I discovered for myself while in college.

1. ALWAYS be comfortable with yourself. Never second guess how awesome you already look without the extras (makeup, hair, clothes, compliments from friends).
2. If you like how something looks on someone else, be brave and go out and get it for yourself! Let that look or whatever it is inspire you to get something similar or make it your own by getting a less extreme or cuter version.
3. No matter who you are, you can wear whatever you want and look however you want. NEVER let anyone's opinions make your decision. Example: Person A: I really like that shirt! Person B: Dude, that brand is only worn by bros/skanks/nerds/etc. Person A: But it looks good on ME so fuck off.
4. Be FEARLESS. Sometimes looking good involves change. Don't be afraid of change! Plus, clothes can always be returned/ placed in the back of your closet; and hair can always grow back.
5. If all else fails, befriend someone who has a sense of style who can help you realize your inner hotness. Seriously. Anyone who wants to go shopping, call/text/im/facebook/myspace me! I'll gladly go shopping with you and help you figure out the best colors, shapes, and stores to get your look.

Feb. 6- Feb. 8 Weekend Update

Friday
I saw the movie "He's Just Not That Into You" which turned out surprisingly funny and cute. There was a pretty reputable cast, and the movie could relate to both females and males. At times the main character reminded me of myself when I first started dating post-college (the whole "should I call now? what about NOW?" haha). I highly recommend going out and seeing the movie with your friends or your significant other for some laughs if you haven't already.

After the movie, I was caught in a horrible rainstorm and was drenched in a matter of 3 seconds from head to toe. Gross. I love the rain from inside my warm comfortable room and under my bedsheets.

Saturday
Had work during the day, and at night just hung out with a friend and watched Beer Fest. Yeah that movie does bring the laughs and I'm ashamed to say I just finally watched it now. However, I don't think I could ever chug beer anymore. Maybe.. MAYBE Coors Light or something, but I think my chugging days are over.

Sunday
I completely vegged out! I literally did not wake up or get out of bed until 3pm-ish.. and then I didn't leave the house until 4:30pm. I only left to go to Michael's crafts store and buy food. The only thing I ended up getting at Michael's was a St. Patrick's Day bowtie! Yuuup I'm SO ready for St. Patty's Day already haha. At night, I did nothing except lay in bed and re-discover my love for Jack Johnson.

I'm secretly glad that it's been raining so hard because: a) that means snow in the mountains! and b) it kinda forces me to stay home and not make plans with anyone which is what I need for myself. I really do need "buu time" :)
you ever have those nights or moments... everything hurts? sometimes you want something so bad, and the smallest thing will crush your hope? or when you do something nice and super thoughtful and all you wanted was a simple "thank you" but you never got it?

yeah.. that feeling is washing all over me right now.

Big Update Time

Last weekend I:

-went to Miami Grill at UTC Mall (this was my second time being there and it's not the most authentic Cuban restaurant around but since this is La Jolla/San Diego it'll have to do. I haven't had the entrees but the sandwiches are yummy and they're priced around $9-$11. don't get the "cuban fried rice" SO NOT WORTH IT)
-ventured over to the North Park area for dinner at Vagabond and drinks at Blue Foot bar. the food at Vagabond was good, but I made the mistake of ordering the Salmon with Coconut Lemongrass dish. The salmon and mussels and clams were awesome, but they were swimming in a creamy broth of coconut lemongrass soup. It was waaay too rich for me. The Blue Foot bar was cool, the music was kind of eclectic, and it definitely gets crowded as the night progresses. Unfortunately, I had way too much to drink (3 Long Island Ice Teas and 3/4 of a pint of some pale ale that resembled more of an Indian Pale Ale) and I don't remember much afterwards. All I know is that I blacked out and barfed up my dinner (this is where that creamy broth KILLED ME) at some point. The hangover was bad the next morning but only lasted like 3-4 hours haha
-SUPER BOWL SUNDAY!! Congrats to the Steelers! Went over to casa de Leo, Kelvin, and Curtis for the potluck bash. Had a great time there.
-dinner at Miyabi's which is like a Benihana type of restaurant. it was good.
-saw the movie "New in Town". total chick flick and it had its moments, but I don't recommend going out of your way to watch it. i thought it was going to be cuter.

Tuesday, got dinner at PB Sushi. Took a bunch of saki shots and had some good sushi. The service was a bit lacking and kind of overpriced for what it was.

Wednesday, I called in sick because I just did not feel good. I really needed rest, but I didn't want to be completely unproductive. Thus, I finished doing my bedding laundry, drove over to PB to look for boots, got a haircut, and then met up with a friend for dinner at Red Robin. I LOVE THEIR BURGERS! So these are pics of stuff I wanted to share from Wednesday.


These trees look pretty, right? Well, I think the scent the flowers give off makes me think of the smell of menstruation. GROSS I KNOW. At my high school, we used to have these trees EVERYWHERE and so every winter/spring when they would be in bloom, I swore the school would just smell like period. Yes, no matter how clean you are, if you're a girl, you know what I'm talking about when I refer to the smell of menstruation. Anyways, these were trees in the UTC mall parking lot near Macy's and Red Robin.

These two pics are of Pacific Beach. Look at how beautiful and clear the sky looks! Who would've thought that the next day it would be cold, wet, and miserable? This is why I love San Diego--their beaches are pretty amazing.


Well, I know it was a big entry, but I just wanted to share my adventures before I forgot all about them.

PS- IF YOU CLICK ON THE PICS, YOU GET A BIGGER/BETTER VIEW OF THEM!