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Love it? Lose it?

Countless times I’ve looked through my closet, flipped through every single piece of clothing I own, and stomped out of my room, defeated, exclaiming ‘I have nothing to wear!’ Of course, there are things that I could wear, but the sweater I reached for is so out dated, and I can’t remember if skinny jeans are in right now – or whether it even matters.

If you can relate at all, it’s time for a closet over-haul. Fashion faux pas these days work at lightning speed – only true Superwomen can keep up with what’s in style this second and what isn’t. And with the current economic downturn now is not really the time to go on a spree and flip your closet. Instead, let’s divide and conquer, find the faux pas hiding in your closet, and re-work your clothes so they can see the light of day once again. Clear some space on your floor, to donate, keep, and store.

Faux Pas #1: The Nostalgia Trap
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A large number of fashion faux pas result from a nostalgic act of pack-ratting possessions from decades past – I mean, admit it, a great number of us still actually owned a scrunchies when the Sex and the City episode aired that caused a record-number of pouffy, velvet hair elastics to be thrown in the trash for good. And I don’t care who knows it, but I still have a faded Kurt Cobain concert t-shirt – and I don’t think I will be throwing it away any time soon. But the lesson here is that if you really can’t part with your keepsakes, for cripes-sake keep them in a neatly labeled storage container – not proudly on your back.

Once these items are placed out of site, scan your closet. The next things to pull out are all of the clothes that – now be honest – don’t fit properly. This brings us to…

Faux Pas #2: The Reality Blinder
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Whiskered jeans are not flattering…

Forget the saying ‘ignorance is bliss’ – plain ignoring reality is never a good idea when picking your outfit.

Skinny jeans that are too tight, shirts that are boxy, the dress you are saving for the day you fit into it again, the whole lot – if you realize that the clothes in your closet really don’t work on you, send them to charity – life is too short to spend your days in uncomfortable jeans. Wardrobes need not be about quantity – a small closet stocked with the right pieces can be mixed with multiple items for a new life.

Now marvel at your newly spacious closet.

Gladiator Sandal
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I’m lusting over these Steve Madden Maddiee Sandals

The ever-popular gladiator sandal continues to be all over the runways – so hold on to them. Look to Ann Demeulemeester’s Spring 2009 collection for inspiration.

Statement Necklace
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I love this  necklaces.

Statement necklaces are fortifying their stronghold on necklines. So the jewelery from the past two seasons is still relevant. Look to Dries Van Noten for inspiration, and consolation that while it may look too large in the store, it can elevate an otherwise simple look.

Black & White
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The color palette of black, white, and nudes – seen on the runways of Chanel, Ann Demeulemeester, and Dries Van Noten – will transition from fall into spring (perhaps a reflection of the sombre economic mood these days? Or perhaps I’m reading into it).

Chanel’s latest collection retains the air of last season’s Mad Men craze. If you look in your closet and see that you already own a pair of black trousers or a knee-length pencil skirt, consider purchasing a bow-tie top, and you’ve just created two new stylish looks.

What to do if you spent all your savings on last season’s super saturated garb? Shelve it until the recession worries are over, or pair bright accessories sparingly with neutrals. The silver lining is that in a time when money is tight, fashion trends are moving forward in a gradual progression, rather than making a complete departure from seasons past – so, with a few small tweaks it is possible to stay in fashion and stay on budget.

PS: Coming up next, ‘how to re-organize your closet?’. Stay tune ;)

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Cam Whore-ing Bitches

Girls that can’t get enough of self-picture taking (CAM WHORES!)

Girls who post pictures or videos of themselves on the Internet to gain attention. The term disparages those who post pictures of themselves at inappropriate times or places, and usually implies self-absorption.

It is usually synonymous with “attention whore”.

Hey, I have nothing against girls’ blog with thousands of pictures of themselves and they either have nothing to say, or simply brainless.

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This is what we call ‘professional’ cam WHORE

It just gets on your nerves, when you are outing with this kind of bitches for dinner, and they couldn’t stop fucking with their 5.0 mega pixels digital camera or their camera phones.

  • It’s like she gets on your car and *snaps* *snaps*
  • In front the restaurant, *snaps* *snaps*
  • After got in the restaurant, *snaps* *snaps*
  • Looking at the menu, *snaps* *snaps*
  • Food finally arrived, *snaps* *snaps*
  • First intake of the food, *snaps* *snaps*
  • Second intake of the food, *snaps* *snaps*
  • Third….*snaps* *snaps*
  • Forth….*snaps* *snaps*
  • Fifth….*snaps* *snaps*
  • …..
  • ….
  • ..
  • .
  • Final intake of the food, *snaps* *snaps*
  • Empty plates, *snaps* *snaps*
  • After dinner cam whoring sessions, *snaps* *snaps* *snaps* *snaps* *snaps* *snaps*
  • Paid, received the receipt, *snaps* *snaps* on it.
  • Another *snaps* *snaps* session in your car.
  • *snaps* *snaps* again before get off your car.

Ugghhh! Fucking annoying bitches!

Sushi Pagodas~

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Unagi, Sakae or other Maki for RM2? Count me in!

The recent bonanza (13-16 April) held exclusively for Sushi King Card members (just like every year) spelled a frenzy of sushi-lovers.

During our lunch break on last Wednasday, Fazri, Mogi, Papakins and I went to Alamanda and we dug in like crazy, just like the rest. But in a more refined manner of course. Hey, we’re just trying to be civil. :D

I can still recall how those people sniggered at those gluttons when we saw them standing up and running to the conveyor belt every time new plates were placed there. Or worse, some were even yelling at the poor sushi chef all ‘cos they ain’t getting a particular sushi.

Very satisfying. Sorry folks, no pictures were taken coz we were to busy stuffing our belly with sushi. LOL!

P.S: Papakins was damn happy that day coz he finally bought his HVL-F58AM Flash unit.

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Yesterday – NLT

NLT

Never meant to cause you no pain
When I said I never wanted to see you again, Ohh
Took advantage of all that I gave, babe
So what’s the news, tryen to get me to stay

Tried everything to make this thing work
Cause I found that you were god’s gift to the earth, no
You could have told me we wouldn’t be, yea
Together… forever

Tell me why, now that I’m leaven you’re missen me
Tell me why, (oh why) when I loved you, you hated me
Tell me why, (oh why) now that I moved on you’re wanting me
But baby its too late now I don’t want to go back to yesterday

I was everything you wanted in a man, baby
Everyday I try to do the best that I can ohh
But you never thought that I’d be the one, yeah
(ohh baby, baby)

Please, tell me why, now that I’m leaven you’re missen me you’re missen me
Tell me why, when I loved you, you hated me
Tell me why, now that I moved on you’re wanting me, yeah, yeah
Baby but its too late now I don’t want to go back to yester

No I don’t want you back no I don’t feel your pain
You gotta understand that I’m finally a man
Please don’t say anymore
I’m already out the door
Aint nothing you can do
Cause baby I’m over you

It’s the end, oh
Baby its getting old
Cant take the stress in mer
So baby I’ve gotta leave
This is my final good bye
Baby tell me why
Ohh baby

Yeah yeah, oha oha oha oha
Well baby its too late now I don’t wanna go back to yeste

Tell me why, now that I’m leaven you’re missen me
Tell me why, when I loved you, you hated me
Tell me why, now that I moved on you’re wanting me
But baby its and its too late now, now and no I don’t wanna go back to yesterday

P.S: These guys are so…. drop dead gorgeous. I want them for my birthday.

Sick and Tired

Definite, indefinite. Apparently we are all here indefinite of the things in lives. Walking, jogging, maybe running towards the something(s) that would clarify the definites. Almost absolute definites.

I am tired of this cognitive war.

Tired, of mentally walking and running from the things that scare me. Tired, of mentally walking and running towards the things that facilitate life. Tired, of abstractly chasing the possible selves; the ideal self.

Indefinite of what we are supposed to learn from these phases. On how we’re supposed to juggle these shitty colorful, plastic balls. On how we are to manage the entire system and plan the plans ideally.

On the real meanings on what this entire thing is really about.

Indefinite of the definites. Definite of the indefinites.