28 November 2010

childhood envy

I wasted about 4 hours of my life at the mall today, except for a sliver of heaven at the end of the trip during which I ventured to the third floor at Dillards--the childrens' department's location-- and greatly coveted everything in sight.





puma hoodies in pretty colors for $14.99.





Jessica Simpson coat with tiny rosebuds at the waist, bell sleeves, and perfect fit for me.





hello kitty pink sparkly tutu!





I about peed my pants. how adorable is this!

and duh, I had to try one on.





like OMG. it fits! THIS MEANS SOMEONE NEEDS TO HOST A TUTU PARTY NOW! DO IT NOW!!!!!!!!

20 November 2010

home is where...

today marks my two year anniversary in my own apartment. being on my own is my greatest blessing.






to me, home is where I go when I am sad, unmotivated, and grumpy. it's also where I am most content and comfortable, where I feel safe and relaxed. home smells familiar, and I know where the floor creaks and which doors never close. home is mine.

and I love it.

16 November 2010

for your edification

things I observed and learned recently:

- if you yell loud enough, you will eventually get your way. especially if you're a b word.

- so-called "evil" tastes a lot like sour cherry.

- if you're really lucky and blessed with a fast metabolism, you can eat a hot pocket every day for lunch AND an entire package of Oreos and not weigh 400 lbs. or you can just do crack.

- apparently a little pain-- perhaps a fist to your "olives," if you are male-- can greatly alter 1) your model bone structure as evidenced by your drivers license photo, 2) your approximate physical age as also evidenced by the DMV photographer, and 3) your fashion sense.

- children never lie. unless, of course, you threaten immediate termination of a cell phone. which, by the way, only works if said threats happen before the child confers with other parent first and decides upon an alternate, differing course of action.

- some people still believe in the controlling mind powers of the transgender community to cause embarassing Freudian slips of the tongue.

- blogs dedicated only to exposing the good things in life just simply can't exist. impossible. nada.

14 November 2010

wrap up

hello, readers:

yesterday was the end of one month of new. I found it to be lamer than I expected, but doing new stuff costs money-- and I don't have much extra these days. I hope you've enjoyed reading my adventures, but I think my blogging will slow down now as I venture into the realms of tumblr...

some things I didn't get around to trying this month that are still on my list of "news" to complete:

- making a fabric kitchen apron-- I have the pattern and access to a sewing machine... just have to cut and stitch!

- cooking Indian food

- piercing my ears again. I want to wear rhinestones forever. (there's something too Miley Cyrus about that statement.)

- reading the entire bible. my bible app for iPhone (the world is truly at my fingertips) has a "read the bible in 90 days" reading plan, which I plan to start soon-- it's a big commitment, but I think I would really benefit from reading the text myself instead of rely solely on someone else's interpretation.

- training for the YMCA race on January 1. subzero temps: check. extra vitamin c starting now: check. hosted by the ram restaurant where good food is bound to welcome my freezing butt: check!

- finding a running partner. and racquetball partner. and maybe even a skiing partner for midweek. (yes, I said ski. yes, you can freak out now.)

- selling my betsey Johnson dress. it's too big and too expensive and seriously I'm tired of it taking up so much room in my closet. but it is pretty.





- reading the last few harry potter books. I don't know if Harry even dies. and don't tell me!

- purging the old crap I've moved with me over the years. just get out of my life and stop weighing me down already!

- updating my resume. you know. just in case.

happy evening, readers. and happy new readings.

13 November 2010

new: tumblr

I opened a tumblr account, as if I need another social network to satisfy my need to connect and share. however, my tumblr account is under a pseudonym and I won't share the link with my friends. it's really mine to post what I wish.

I'm already addicted to sites like this one:





and have dubbed tumblr as a total time suck website.

here's to anonymity, freedom of speech, and finding inspiration.

12 November 2010

new: reading up on my peeps

sometimes I forget I am Asian. maybe it's because I grew up in America and was raised by Americans and live the American life. my best friend's husband refers to me as a banana-- yellow on the outside, white on the inside. but no matter how I do my makeup or how many Britney Spears songs I dance to, I am indeed Asian.

growing up, I was sometimes embarassed by my Asian heritage-- like it was something I wanted to deny and hide. I didn't like people asking me if I've eaten dog and if my "real" parents like rice, or studying Buddhism as a foo foo religion of tea drinkers, or thinking that most Olympian Korean ice skaters look like a 70 lb version of me. I've spent most of my life trying my hardest to assimilate and fit in, which has unfortunately led to my ignorance of my Korean background. so the last time I was at the library, I checked out a book called "South Korea: Enchantment of the World" (by Scholastic books) written by Patricia J. Kummer. I read this short book tonight and learned so many things about my homeland in the orient.

- people have been living in Korea since 28000 bc. insane. no wonder the people have a strong connection to the land. kummer writes that most south Koreans share the same ethnic background and less than 1% of the population descends from china or japan. Korean men must serve for 24-28 month period in the military.

- one of south korea's nicknames is "land of the morning calm." so beautiful.

- many country's have vied for korea's ownership, including the Chinese, Japanese, mongols, and even the russians. it's a violent history, but also one that developed cultural, social, and artistic movements from changes in leadership. in the 900's, "knowledge rather than rank became important as a way to advance oneself" (42). I think Americans have tried this philosophy-- the American dream promotes individuality and success not based on who mommy and daddy were in England-- but I have yet to see this ideal truly blossom.

- more than 1000 islands exist off the Korean coastline.

- free elections were not carried out in south Korea until 1987 (think about that: non-majority parties could serve jailtime just 23 years ago!) but in that short time, democracy has allowed a woman prime minister to serve for 2 years as one of 4 people in the government's executive branch.

- another example of korea's forward thinking: Confucianism promotes "a system of relationships with a code of behavior" (117), and this major religion in south Korea has lead to a tighter sense of community and respect for family.

- the typical breakfast meal includes soup. my people are awesome. I would eat soup everyday.

- many housing establishments (including hotels) have heated floors because eating and sleeping occur there. some hotels have only cotton mattresses on the floor. and people think I'm weird because I don't have a bedframe! my mattress is just on my bedroom floor. I like being close to the ground. so now I can just say, "well, it's because I'm Asian..."

- two major holidays in south Korea are the lunar new year (similar to new years day) and giving thanks for the good fall harvest.

as I was reading, I found myself smiling a lot. like, haha there are women off the southern coast that are known for their diving skills to retrieve food and shells from the ocean floor! and haha that's awesome that women typically do not change their names when they marry because family names are honored! I was searching for connections, reflecting on how I compare/contrast to the traditional Korean, and wondering how much of my personality and preferences are based on my genetic predispositions to things like pink flowers and apartment dwelling.

I learned a lot tonight. I encourage you to research your cultural background. maybe you'll learn something about yourself.

11 November 2010

new: nourishing those warm fuzzies

what are you thankful for?

1. I am thankful for engineers and inventors of life's little tools like my apple slicer and flat iron.

2. I am thankful for my childhood stuffed animal Lamby the lamb for getting me through many bouts of strep throat, upset stomachs, tea parties, nightmares, and cryfests.

3. I am thankful for a working car and not having a car payment.

4. I am thankful for green tea with roasted brown rice and popcorn. tea warms my body and soul.

5. I am thankful for vogue magazine for its consistent ability to inspire me to draw, write, workout, and dream.

6. I am thankful for my college education that was paid for by scholarships, my parents, and my teaching assistantship.

7. I am thankful for the public library's free movie and television show rental program. yes, I have watches all five seasons of "weeds" without paying a single rental fee.

8. I am thankful for caffeine.

9. I am thankful for compliments-- even if I don't believe you.

10. I am thankful for the world's diverse population. we function as a whole because of our different talents, abilities, and preferences.

11. I am thankful for the little things that randomly become big things to remind me how lovely suprises are.

but that doesn't mean I don't wish.









in honor of 11/11 11:11 pm, I made a very big wish.









not telling :)

10 November 2010

the proof is in the pixels

this post will seem very narcissistic-- but what about the blogging world isn't?

I've always had self-esteem issues related to my weight. even when I graduated high school at 94 lbs, I despised my cottage cheese thighs. over time, my extreme love for all things deep-fried, loaded with taurine, and containing enough sodium to rival the dead sea (not together, of course, although that could be fun...) ravaged my figure. my friend mentioned last night that she just doesn't believe I was ever chunky monkey and my friend tonight says I look exactly the same except my bosom shrank; so here's a blog post dedicated to the exploitation of my weight gain and subsequent loss. to ensure the accuracy of the photos, I stole them all from Amy.

starting point (my photo):
spring 2007, pre-grad school and mid-gym rat phase of life






July 2009:
by no means "heavy" but you can see the fleshy legs and what a pound of potato wedges every other day will do to a midsection





early may 2010:
stretchy top and skirt aren't so stretchy anymore!









may 22, 2010:
yes, the angle is unflattering, but I think it was about this time that I couldn't wear my regular pants and blamed "getting older" for my rounder-than-usual face and hips.








July 4, 2010:
and like a knight in shining armor, my vanity and sanity returned and I started the "eat clean" diet and tracked all my calories through calorie tracker on my iPhone. at least my face wasn't the size of a hot air balloon anymore. (and sorry to crop you out, amy!) I joined golds gym a week later.









august 2010:
my t shirts stopped hugging my midsection and at least I could button my jeans again.









mid-september 2010:
my b2b training flattened my stomach and created definition in my legs (compare to first pic posted!). I think I finally started to believe in the reality of my weight loss around this time.









October 31, 2010:
when I saw these Halloween pictures, I thought, "hey! I actually don't look fat anymore!" breakthroughs are excellent!








and you've seen recent pics on my blog. since this was taken just a few days ago, here's what I currently look like (4 lbs heavier than my lightest weight around early September):








yes, I'm wearing leggings as pants. hipster shmipster.

there's no big secret to my weight loss. eat well and exercise, and stay dedicated. my current weight is a little heavier than I would like, but I don't feel deprived or weak; I remember coming home and passing out in high school because I ate water and cheetohs for lunch. I'm okay with weighing over 100 lbs and not squeezing my buttcheeks into a size 00 anymore.

here's to being healthy! and happy.

new: volunteering

today was my first day as an Idaho humane society volunteer. I even wore my new shirt:





I worked in the volunteer office putting together mailers (ok, more labor intensive than it sounds! labeling 300+ envelopes, folding letters, inserting coupon, and then mailing everything!), and I met several new people-- they were all very nice and appreciative!

then I stopped by the cattery and almost cried.





so then I had to go INSIDE the cattery.





8 week old kittens! and they have tons of big cats too:





at least I had the self-control to avoid the puppy rooms.

I decided to dedicate my time to an organization for animals so that I wouldn't be serving stupid people. but today I saw the effects stupid people have on our furry friends and I'm equally as saddened/frustrated/angry as I would have been at a soup kitchen. I hope my efforts at the volunteer office will encourage other volunteers to share a few hours of their time benefiting their charity of choice.

i know we have busy schedules, but as the back of my IHS volunteer shirt states, "volunteers do not necessarily have the time; they have the heart." well said, elizabeth Andrew, well said.

new: jewelry and jeans

tonight, I attended a combo party that my best friend hosted for her coworkers selling silapada jewelry and zipper jeans. we ate papa murphys pizza and talked about bowel movements (no joke...). I remember when "party" used to mean dressing up and sharing a cheap bottle of booze and katy perry-like music was droning in the background.

now it means buying stuff





and learning to play with others in a "sit in your spot and nibble politely on your appetizers and say nothing discriminating or make references to obscure poems or imaginary childhood friends so you'll blow your cover and show everyone you really are neurotic."




kari and Kim chillin before the group embarassment of revealing your Jean size (in waist measurements) in front of everyone.

grown up parties make me realize that yawns before 9 pm are just a fact of life nowadays.

08 November 2010

new: onesie

getting cozy at target!




07 November 2010

new: dinner guests

I am ashamed to admit that tonight was the first time I've had my family over for dinner at my place. my mom is an excellent cook though and Sundays are our usual family dinner night at my folks' house in eagle. but tonight, I made a vegetable and chicken sausage stew (based off a weight watchers recipe that uses mushrooms, zucchini, tomatoes, sausage, beans, and spinach), french bread, and berry pie for dessert.

here's the model recipe pic:





I substituted low fat chicken sausage for the beef Italian sausage the recipe called for, and I added white beans (instead of using all kidney beans), garlic, and cayenne pepper powder.









and finally:





then we played wii and my brother dominated.





I'm dead.

cooking isn't very hard and I love my family. I do like the calm and quiet of my own place though. if you know any fast and easy recipe that are cheap and delicious, please pass them on!

06 November 2010

new: monkey

don't you think the monkey resembles jim gaffigan?





i think so too.

so of course i bought it.

new: girls' night/wii party

friday night, i hosted my first girls' night.  i bought/made some snacks (trail mix, grapes, apples, jelly belly's, pizza toasts, etc), supplied a few beverages, set out some girly magazines (although my anthropologie catalog seemed to draw the most attention), and played wii games. eight girls (including myself) attended, and i'm thankful amy brought some folding chairs with padding because my wooden kitchen chairs are not butt-friendly.


we played wii play, and here's christy, anna, me, and tennille thinking up different "i" words. i think anna should have won bonus points for "ignomious." leave it to the english majors to dominate.

amy took several pictures of tennille and i boxing and bowling-- some funny, mostly unflattering. but i'll be a good sport and post one...




i hope the girls had fun!

04 November 2010

not new: but still worth posting

I went to winco tonight to buy some food for my party tomorrow, and--like all visits to the grocery store of horrors-- I experienced two things that made me question humanity:

1) I turned right into an aisle and a boy about 11-12 years old was standing in the middle of the row. he was about my height and slender, wearing a baseball hat. his dad looked at me looking at his son/obstacle and said, "move outta the way and let the little girl through." did I almost run over another child? I looked behind me, saw no one, and realized he was talking about me. so because I'm relatively the size of a teenage boy, my adult status needs to be diminuitized why? I'm a grown up, and I feel kind of insulted that people don't take me seriously.

2) while paying for my groceries, the checker looked at me and said, "how old are you?" which I grow increasingly tired of being asked. it's not like when I was 3 and can hold up my chubby fingers to reveal my age and boast about being SO OLD. i'm mid-20's now, people. so I asked why, and she said, "you look 14! and you're using a debit card!" LYKE OMG ROFL IDK LOLZ!!!! so I said, "oh. I'm 15. good guess." and she said, "really? do you drive?" 4 REALZ GURL? "I'm 25 actually." and she just stared at me, handed me my receipt, and said, "wow, good job, honey!" idiot.

why is our society obsessed with youth? should I be thankful that apparently I don't look like whatever 25 is supposed to look like-- that I can shave off half a decade of my age and no one would question me? should I be frustrated that society passes me off as a coming-of-age youngster needing guidance and assistance and curfew checks?

so I guess this means my Britney Spears obsession can stick around for a few more years. no need to rush that.

new: donation



I've outgrown that phase in my life where I feel judged by the books on my shelf or the need to showcase my novels like, "heck yes, I've explicated that." i'm donating 3 boxes of books to BPL and have more sitting on my floor waiting to go. I am surprised by my hesitation to get rid of my teaching theory books. a little voice somewhere inside whispers "what if..."

03 November 2010

new: blood and kittens

two new things today:

first, I completed a health screening (although my employer prefers to call it a "wellness incentive") which will hopefully discount my weekly health insurance payments. like most things in life, I pondered the ramifications of learning about myself; I've never had my blood glucose or cholesterol tested and I believe all doctors' scales have a secret vendetta to ruin my self-esteem. in all actuality, my numbers revealed only good things (including that I've supposedly dropped 11.5 points on the BMI scale since joining Gold's-- inflate numbers much, dear trainer?!!!) and my poor finger throbs every now and then to remind me that it was stabbed.

then, the rest of my afternoon was dedicated to an orientation meeting for the local humane society. I decided to volunteer in light of my decreased hours at work, although I originally submitted the application to IHS in March and never heard back. I figured it was misplaced or lost, so I applied again and heard nothing. then I started to wonder if people still think that dogs and asians don't mix, but a quick phone call resulted in finding out my volunteer confirmation letter must have been lost in transit. anyway, I learned a bit about the non-profit organization, how to handle the dogs and cats, and what I will be doing--which is mostly clerical. I saw a room full of bunnies, which I am excited about! working with animals is my volunteer activity of choice because 1) they are cute, 2) they are not people, and 3) I will cure my "ohhh maybe I should get a kitty!" itch.

and I got a free purple volunteer shirt. you know I love free shirts!

02 November 2010

new: redemption?

today, a boy gave me his phone number. and not just any boy. he was "popular" in junior high and high school. athlete. gorgeous. I would have died if he talked to me 9 years ago. but today, he left me a facebook chat message with his phone number. "you should text me," he wrote. huh *pinch myself* what is going on?

because in junior high, he hung out with people that thought it would be entertaining/funny/sick and twisted to-- after somehow finding out my secret-- have my long-time elementary school crush (I harbored my silent admiration for this boy for years!) pretend to like me, pretend to be my boyfriend, and then break up with me and date an equally popular and attractive cheerleader. and you wonder why I think people are stupid. I grew up truly believing I was nerdy and awkward and unlikeable. and maybe I am. at least now, I am mentally capable of handling that (self) perception and no longer fall asleep crying from humiliation and loneliness.

however, homecoming king wrote me a really nice facebook message saying that he always thought I was pretty and asked when I would visit my California hometown again. I'm actually really flattered and sort of confused. so does this mean I'm actually not the real life equivalent of "never been kissed"'s Josie Grossie? I don't have to regret not possessing Carrie-like powers? did I create a world of adolescent torture out of pure misunderstanding? I mean, I know I have changed since high school-- I gained 15 pounds and got all learned up and I don't listen to the spice girls anymore.

who the heck am I and how did I get here?!

01 November 2010

new: E

here's the first Emily Dickinson poem I read tonight-- my book opened to this page, which I always find eerie yet cool:


Heart, we will forget him!
You and I, to-night!
You may forgive the warmth he gave,
I will forget the light.

When you have done, pray tell me,
That I my thoughts may dim;
Haste! Lest while you're lagging,
I may remember him!


mind eraser, take me home.

new: special k

sorry, don't have much for you today. I'm going to watch "collateral," eat my new berry special k, and steal gilted glances at my new pharmacy technician certificate I received in the mail today declaring I have "earned the designation of CPhT"-- woot!





goodnight.