…on being a WEINER

so fucking AWESOME!

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wheels: South Florida Fixed

thank you justin for the interview!!! check out SOUTH FLORIDA FIXED blog – glad to see the heat ain’t burning them tires!

passion for fashion? LADYLIKE.

in other news, i know i mentioned this before, but fatlace has already launched our new channel called LADYLIKE. its for all you ladies interested in design, music, fashion, DIY, make-up, hair, you name it!

i think you should add it to your bookmarks =) i brought in betseyj and denise to add their style and flavor – YOU’LL FKN LOVE IT. i promise.

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…on being a rebel

i thought having a cast was going to be cool. i was going to have all of the twilight cast sign it and get sympathy from everyone.

FUUUUUUUUUCK THAT!

i started getting heat blisters, hives, couldn’t type, couldn’t write, couldn’t wear all my normal clothes because it was too big to fit in armholes, COULDN’T DO SHIT.

this morning, the itching got so bad, i need to be released.

i took scissors, pliers, razors and hacked my way out (i finally forced the bf to help me after a few attempts because he was afraid i was going to slash my arm off, despite the fact that he was totally against my rebellion).

although my arm is still a bit stiff, its MUCH better than it was a few weeks ago. i’ll still keep a sling on, but as far as covering up my arm with unbreatheable (i think i just made up a word) materials during this humid NYC summer, NO THANKS.

…on having asian parents

i gotta make this a short one… actually all my blurbs will be a bit shorter because i have this damn cast on:

anyway, back to topic. my parents are trying to force me to promise them i won’t ride bikes ever again… EVER.

now why do asian parents, but feel free to correct me if i’m wrong about it just being asian parents, have to go to the major extremes when it comes to shit like this? why can’t i just hear something like, “when you decide to ride again, just please promise you’ll be more careful and wear a helmet?”

see? easy peasy. i can live with that.

but oh nooooooooooo! my dad has to pull my bf aside and ask him to promise him that 1. we would keep our apt clean hehe and 2. that he would not let me ride bikes anymore.

WTF.

i mean, if i got in a car accident, would they tell me not to drive anymore? if i got hit, crossing the street while walking, would they tell me not to walk anymore? NO.

so whats the difference between those and riding my bike? i understand where they are coming from. they are my parents. they love me. however, these comes a time when they just need to accept what happened and let me live. no use cradling me to death.

anyway, my arm is tired i can’t type anymore.

care to share any arguments (on my side)?

thank you’s

…on summertime in the NYC

its hot and sunny out.
i want to play.
but i can’t.
bummer.

…on

i couldn’t think of a good title… let the photos speak for themselves – sorry for my absence =(

Day 1: July 8, 2009 8:30pm

Day 2: July 9, 2009 5:30am

Day 3: July 10, 2009

Day 4: July 11, 2009 - getting better!

Day 5: July 12, 2009

FFW: TODAY! ALMOST HEALED!

still have my arm in a cast
still have to scrub my scars off twice daily, yea, it hurts
but i’m still hoping to WIN WIN WIN! LOL if all else fails, i’ll say a werewolf scratched me heheehe

read about what happened HERE