<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1172838729664537232</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:09:35.909-07:00</updated><category term='Personal'/><category term='Daily wear'/><title type='text'>Nub Stitch</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Theresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06339317395321836792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SG3gHsxoUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9kVdhes5xEg/S220/WebCam_20080601_1654.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1172838729664537232.post-6959602200461264699</id><published>2009-05-15T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T15:36:24.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh.</title><content type='html'>'Sup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I think I finally figured out the point of a blog today. Or journal. Whatever. While I'm not too keen on keeping up to date on a specific topic everyday/week/whatever, I realized that I do need to speak to people to kinda release the stress off of the various things that are going on in my head. Today was one of those "release" days, but unfortunately, I have no one to talk to. I suppose it's not that no one is free to speak with me. Rather, the people who are around me seem not to care too much (well, either that or me speaking with them will result in anger or annoyance either on my or the other party's part). Lame. I suppose I really have no one to talk to on a regular basis, now that I think about it. At least, about deeper things anyways. It's such a shame that I don't feel open enough to talk about things with my "friends." I love them, and really appreciate all they've done for me, but it's weird that I can't really tell them my secrets and such. Is it because I'm afraid that they'll treat it as an insignificant matter while I myself don't? Perhaps. Is it because I'm scared of pissing them off for no apparent reason other than I am boring the hell out of them with my concerns? Maybe. In either case, I realized that my insecurities are getting ahold of me again, and it's not fun. I just wish that there was something I could do to get rid of them. Sleep works, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theresa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1172838729664537232-6959602200461264699?l=nub-stitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/feeds/6959602200461264699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1172838729664537232&amp;postID=6959602200461264699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/6959602200461264699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/6959602200461264699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/2009/05/ugh.html' title='Ugh.'/><author><name>Theresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06339317395321836792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SG3gHsxoUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9kVdhes5xEg/S220/WebCam_20080601_1654.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1172838729664537232.post-8791877789129821057</id><published>2009-05-03T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T10:22:21.896-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>BACK~!</title><content type='html'>So, this place was completely abandoned at the beginning of last summer due to work and whatnot. Its abandonment might also have been influenced by the fact that the economy going to the shits and shopping isn't technically on my list of priorities (although laundry is. I should really get started on that). And since I have a written journal, it's a bit more convenient, if not as efficient, as this blog. However, I believe that I will begin using this place as more of a personal journal than a fashion blog as it was originally intended to be. I finally found my camera USB cord (yay~) and am now equipped to upload pictures (double yay~)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note, I might revamp the Anteateries blog I've created at the beginning of this year. I've probably let that wait long enough without an update, although I haven't been eating out much, which would hinder any new entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To begin, I am currently working on my application and resume for the UTeach program here at UCI. Who knew that the technicalities of the application would be so difficult? Oi. I'm currently looking through my answers and editing them. Working too long on some of these seems to have made parts of it incoherent. Blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other major news? Let's see... I've downloaded Skype to be able to speak with my sisters without the fear of my room's bad reception dropping the call midway through. It's a pretty cool program that allows me to call my sisters through their computers, their cell phones, or even landlines (although I believe the last two options cost money). In either case, we've been "Skyping" it up the couple weeks. It's pretty fun, as now I don't have to leave the comfort of my room when I need to study, but still have ambient noise to keep my mind focused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Conversation Club &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;FINALLY&lt;/span&gt; emailed me with a new conversation partner after one quarter of inactivity. After my Korean exchange partner Fall quarter, I realized that having a French partner would probably make my life a bit easier, as I wouldn't have too much trouble explaining the nuances of the English language to them. Apparently, French speakers are hard to come by, or so they've told me. My new partner's name is Asma/Esma (?). While the club sent me her name as "Asma," her email suggests otherwise. Anyways, she's about 24 years old, from Tunisia, and has amazingly fluent English. My French has almost fallen into complete disrepair, and my accent is terrible, which makes me a bit embarrassed to speak with her in it. But she's very encouraging, and very friendly, so I'm hoping to be able to hang out with her the remainder of this quarter (or until she decides to switch programs). We're going to do...something... on Tuesday (which hopefully won't require the expenditure of too much money, as both of us have expressed our lack of such a commodity).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside of school.... I've been really into this MMORPG recently. It's called 'Perfect World,' and the community is growing HUGE. I think they really need to expand that map (which I am going to assume they're doing with the expansion pack; at least, I hope so). It's funny to see how people (namely strangers) interact with each other through virtual communities. I appear to have a tendency to fall into silence if there's nothing to say (versus my periodic incomprehensible gibberish in reality, hahah). It's pretty fun, and I play with Deanna every now and then, although as APs are coming up, she's been taking time to study for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me that I have a quiz to finish this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should really start working on my Archaeology quiz, as this was a total deviant from my tasks. BAHcryoffrustration. I'll leave this video here for my own pleasure. Feel free to listen if you'd like (although I'm not particularly sure who my audience is at this point anymore. Oh wells). Au revoir tous mes amis~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S9ZVuV8Py24&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S9ZVuV8Py24&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1172838729664537232-8791877789129821057?l=nub-stitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/feeds/8791877789129821057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1172838729664537232&amp;postID=8791877789129821057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/8791877789129821057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/8791877789129821057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/2009/05/back.html' title='BACK~!'/><author><name>Theresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06339317395321836792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SG3gHsxoUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9kVdhes5xEg/S220/WebCam_20080601_1654.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1172838729664537232.post-6565817468601365193</id><published>2008-07-15T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T00:26:52.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AFI</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W3wH6y6-768&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W3wH6y6-768&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;New Obsession Much? :O Influence: Guitar Hero 3. Reason: Replaying the damn song over and over again on Hard trying to finish it on 100%. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1172838729664537232-6565817468601365193?l=nub-stitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/feeds/6565817468601365193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1172838729664537232&amp;postID=6565817468601365193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/6565817468601365193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/6565817468601365193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/2008/07/afi.html' title='AFI'/><author><name>Theresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06339317395321836792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SG3gHsxoUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9kVdhes5xEg/S220/WebCam_20080601_1654.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1172838729664537232.post-5114442991714087346</id><published>2008-07-14T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T19:23:13.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Project Runway Season 5: Another Fierce One?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 class="entry_title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 class="entry_title"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Project Runway&lt;/i&gt; Fashions New Crop of Wannabes&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.eonline.com/eol_images/Entire_Site/20080714/425.project.runway.071408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 291px;" src="http://images.eonline.com/eol_images/Entire_Site/20080714/425.project.runway.071408.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.eonline.com/uberblog/b146331_project_runway_fashions_new_crop_of.html"&gt;E! Online&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This season seems interesting. Many of the contestants are in their 20's, although their resumes are quite extensive. The beginning of a new season with new designers strikes a nostalgic chord within me. Since season one, following each challenge with the designers, in some odd way, makes me sympathize with them. The start of the fifth season makes me remember how detached I initially am with all of them until the show progresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So excited for this debut. :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1172838729664537232-5114442991714087346?l=nub-stitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/feeds/5114442991714087346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1172838729664537232&amp;postID=5114442991714087346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/5114442991714087346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/5114442991714087346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/2008/07/project-runway-season-5-another-fierce.html' title='Project Runway Season 5: Another Fierce One?'/><author><name>Theresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06339317395321836792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SG3gHsxoUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9kVdhes5xEg/S220/WebCam_20080601_1654.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1172838729664537232.post-4486277341241151054</id><published>2008-07-13T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T22:59:27.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shear Genius</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img169.imageshack.us/img169/2299/20070420sg12eb8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 269px;" src="http://img169.imageshack.us/img169/2299/20070420sg12eb8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have never seen this show advertised, but it seems very interesting. To be honest, I found it on the BravoTV website while I was looking for more news about Season 5 of Project Runway. I'm currently watching Season 1 and hopefully will be able to finish Season 2 soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some images from the show that I've found and have captured my interest:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.daytondailynews.com/shared-gen/blogs/dayton/realitytv/theodore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 291px;" src="http://www.daytondailynews.com/shared-gen/blogs/dayton/realitytv/theodore.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://chicagoist.com/attachments/chicagoist_olivia/2007_04_hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 287px;" src="http://chicagoist.com/attachments/chicagoist_olivia/2007_04_hair.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Make an outfit based of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, eh? x9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1172838729664537232-4486277341241151054?l=nub-stitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/feeds/4486277341241151054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1172838729664537232&amp;postID=4486277341241151054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/4486277341241151054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/4486277341241151054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/2008/07/shear-genius.html' title='Shear Genius'/><author><name>Theresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06339317395321836792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SG3gHsxoUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9kVdhes5xEg/S220/WebCam_20080601_1654.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1172838729664537232.post-3536878079459523546</id><published>2008-07-12T23:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T00:10:54.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Irregular Choice? Why yes it is.</title><content type='html'>Yes? No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHmoyaYh9KI/AAAAAAAAAE4/J0u1G4kSMQk/s1600-h/Button+Heel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHmoyaYh9KI/AAAAAAAAAE4/J0u1G4kSMQk/s400/Button+Heel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222390826941936802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Christina over at couture creatures for letting me know the brand of her prom shoes. I found these compelling heels over at &lt;a href="http://www.irregularchoice.co.uk/"&gt;Irregular Choice&lt;/a&gt;. I personally think they'd be an interesting addition to my closet, especially for normally bland outfits. Unfortunately, the US store is currently offline. I found this pair on the European site. Hopefully they'll be offered on the US one, whenever it comes back online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am also reminded of my challenge to you guys:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What outfit would you conquer the world in? As the question implies, this is a hypothetical look where you do not need to possess the articles of clothing, nor plan on purchasing them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this challenge, I would like to tag the following people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuko, Leslie, Christina (couture creatures) - yes, all three of you please. Christina, you need to post, woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo... Have fun and I'm looking forward to seeing all your creative wardrobes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1172838729664537232-3536878079459523546?l=nub-stitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/feeds/3536878079459523546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1172838729664537232&amp;postID=3536878079459523546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/3536878079459523546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/3536878079459523546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/2008/07/irregular-choice-why-yes-it-is.html' title='Irregular Choice? Why yes it is.'/><author><name>Theresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06339317395321836792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SG3gHsxoUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9kVdhes5xEg/S220/WebCam_20080601_1654.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHmoyaYh9KI/AAAAAAAAAE4/J0u1G4kSMQk/s72-c/Button+Heel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1172838729664537232.post-8647221385367498142</id><published>2008-07-12T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T01:40:22.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tagged by Leslie over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://couturecreatures.blogspot.com/"&gt;couture creatures:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The Rules: List seven songs you are into right now. No matter what the genre, whether they have words, or even if they’re not any good, but they must be songs you’re really enjoying now, shaping your summer. Post these instructions in your blog along with your 7 songs. Then tag 7 other people to see what they’re listening to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that I'll be as extensive with my explanations as I've seen other tagged persons are with their own list of favorites. As it is, I'm currently &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; much into the Korean music scene. While I do still listen to American/English songs, I've recently become more entrenched in the r&amp;amp;b-dance music that kpop consists of. As the rules state that the seven songs must 1)those I am currently enjoying, and 2)be shaping my summer, the majority of the songs i've chosen belong to this genre. I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;supposedly&lt;/span&gt; trying to learn how to dance more rhythmically this summer, so my coveting these types of songs are somewhat aiding me in the process. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1) AJOO ft Younha - Paparazzi MV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7xbW5_Mc28I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7xbW5_Mc28I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't expect myself to like this song as much as I ended up to. It's one of those songs with beats and melodies that get caught in your head after replaying it a certain number of times. To be honest, though, I think AJOO in this video is more stalker-status than paparazzi. Younha's as lovely as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Battle ( 배틀) - Step by Step&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wtw7lD993zI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wtw7lD993zI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Another one I didn't expect to enjoy as much as I do. Once again, it's due to the catchy beat and music that I found stuck in my head after listening to it. Only this time, instead of having to replay it over and over again before I began to like it, it only took one play before I was trying to find the mp3 for it over the internet. Not a group I would normally follow; I checked out their other songs and actually only find very few that I liked (another one, named Malhae, being one of them, although I don't like it enough to put it here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) Nsync - I Thought She Knew (acapella)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p1Uu5dInzCE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p1Uu5dInzCE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A return to the 90's! I loved this song when I was a wee-one. And I still do. Acapella groups, good ones at least, make me swoon so very easily. Nsync was my idol group when I was younger, and since I've been listening to their music since summer began, I believe that my current interest merits me putting my favorite song by them here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lil Mama featuring Chris Brown &amp;amp; T-Pain - Shawty Get Loose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jqBz_cx0_3U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jqBz_cx0_3U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know it's not the actual video. The sound quality on this one is much better than the music video version I've found on youtube. I guess you could say this is one of my guilty ear candies, a result of following America's Best Dance Crew. Chris Brown is very talented dancer, and a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lot&lt;/span&gt; of his songs are quite catchy. I don't listen to Lil Mama normally; I can't understand anything that lady says, but I do commend her for her rap skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5) Lil Mama - Lip Gloss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ylSeoUUR3Es&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ylSeoUUR3Es&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pointless-butt song, but once again, my favoring this song is yet another result of me watching Best Dance Crew and developing an inclination to catchy beats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6) Shin Seung Hun - I Believe (My Sassy Girl OST)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xlRdhHDTOdA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xlRdhHDTOdA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still caught up with this lovely, lovely song. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Sassy Girl&lt;/span&gt; is one of the nicest Korean drama movies I've watched out of the pile that I have seen. Leslie can testify for me that this song carries a certain feeling with it after you've finished watching the film. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7) The Classic - The Magic Castle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QRuhL_fjPg4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QRuhL_fjPg4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;adore&lt;/span&gt; this song. It's such a popular song even today, even though it was made during the 90's. Popular idol groups nowadays, such as Dong Bang Shin Ki (DBSK; their cover is probably the most well-known), cover this song many, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt; times. But of course, I adore the original. One of the very few songs I'm actually encouraged to learn by heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's it for my list! I have more mainstream tastes, I know, but I guess that's just the way i like it. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't really tag anyone atm, as I don't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; anyone yet, buuuut... I'll probably put this on livejournal sooner or later, so I'll tag on there. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1172838729664537232-8647221385367498142?l=nub-stitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/feeds/8647221385367498142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1172838729664537232&amp;postID=8647221385367498142' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/8647221385367498142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/8647221385367498142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/2008/07/tagged-by-leslie-over-at-couture.html' title=''/><author><name>Theresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06339317395321836792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SG3gHsxoUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9kVdhes5xEg/S220/WebCam_20080601_1654.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1172838729664537232.post-5126096929912126863</id><published>2008-07-11T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T00:12:08.551-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily wear'/><title type='text'>San Francisco with Yuko; Dinner with the Huangs (sortof)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today, Yuko and I decided to hang out in San Francisco together since we (she) hadn't gone shopping in a while and I hven't gone to the city in a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; time. Stores we visited while we were downtown included Anthropologie, Forever 21, Urban Outfitters, FCUK, and H&amp;amp;M. Leslie, you must join us on our next in-city excursion. And answer your phone, damnit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What I wore today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHhWpY6DCzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/NEHB954SoYQ/s1600-h/NubStitch6-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHhWpY6DCzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/NEHB954SoYQ/s400/NubStitch6-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222019036996635442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;beige belt (forever 21), dark navy tights (target), wide-neck shirt (Sway), light blue tank (underneath shirt; Walmart), dog tags (gift)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What I bought:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHhWphMbMBI/AAAAAAAAAEw/CpIch8gEFuw/s1600-h/NubStitch7-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHhWphMbMBI/AAAAAAAAAEw/CpIch8gEFuw/s400/NubStitch7-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222019039221198866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;balloon-bubble dress (Forever 21)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;All in all, I'm happy with my purchase. It was really nice hanging out with Yuko again, shopping. I swear, though, she's quite an indecisive shopper, she is. We spent quite a bit of time in Urban Outfitters debating on whether or not she should get a gray, knee-length pencil skirt, a burgundy cardigan, or black shoes. We even consulted her mother (xD). In the end, we decided the cardigan was of questionable quality and material, so she decided to purchase the skirt. FCUK had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;INCREDIBLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; deals this time around. I found a very, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;very, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; nice tunic for only $40, and Yuko found a long, knit sweater for $30. However, there were only mediums and larges left on the racks, a result of others getting to the great deals before us, so we ended up leaving the store dejected without purchasing anything. Happy day altogether, though, and I'm content. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(more posts coming soon; Leslie's tag and my own challenge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1172838729664537232-5126096929912126863?l=nub-stitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/feeds/5126096929912126863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1172838729664537232&amp;postID=5126096929912126863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/5126096929912126863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/5126096929912126863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/2008/07/san-francisco-with-yuko-dinner-with.html' title='San Francisco with Yuko; Dinner with the Huangs (sortof)'/><author><name>Theresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06339317395321836792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SG3gHsxoUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9kVdhes5xEg/S220/WebCam_20080601_1654.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHhWpY6DCzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/NEHB954SoYQ/s72-c/NubStitch6-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1172838729664537232.post-3164154862797314519</id><published>2008-07-09T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T20:35:37.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fresh Air!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got out of the house (yay!). My younger sister and I took a loong walk to the business street in our town (Park) and then walked to the other side of the island to go to the shopping center there. I managed to pick up a nice shirt from this boutique named Sway for $25. I really, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt; need a job now, hahah. Hopefully this next year's income will be sufficient. It was 100+ degrees outside today, so I got a little lazy with the outfit I wore out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHWCpXxOJLI/AAAAAAAAAEg/o82N46C_ivY/s1600-h/NubStitch5-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHWCpXxOJLI/AAAAAAAAAEg/o82N46C_ivY/s400/NubStitch5-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221222990272668850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Black&amp;amp;white gingham button-up shirt (Macy's), robot shirt (Rue 21), black skinny jeans (Ross)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1172838729664537232-3164154862797314519?l=nub-stitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/feeds/3164154862797314519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1172838729664537232&amp;postID=3164154862797314519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/3164154862797314519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/3164154862797314519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/2008/07/fresh-air.html' title='Fresh Air!'/><author><name>Theresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06339317395321836792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SG3gHsxoUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9kVdhes5xEg/S220/WebCam_20080601_1654.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHWCpXxOJLI/AAAAAAAAAEg/o82N46C_ivY/s72-c/NubStitch5-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1172838729664537232.post-342282971664074895</id><published>2008-07-09T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T01:04:40.232-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily wear'/><title type='text'>Day 2: Heat-Induced Outfits</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;See title:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first three photos, I just kinda wanted to see what other things I could put with the skirt featured. I am wearing a black skirt with blue dashed-line pinstripes and spider webs (Sex Pot Revenge JP), a zipper shirt (also SexPR-JP), and a print shirt (Rue 21). If people were wondering why i don't wear shoes in a lot of my photos, it's 'cause we keep our shoes outside and don't wear them inside for fear of dirtying the carpet (an Asian thing?). In a couple of these, however, I just bought a new pair of shoes (those pictured below) from Etnies. And those things that look like tights? They're actually knit arm/leg warmers (although I personally think arm warmers are pretty tacky; one can probably play around with them and try to make them look good):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHRuhWFfTcI/AAAAAAAAAEY/cHRX6EBDt3k/s1600-h/HPIM9953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHRuhWFfTcI/AAAAAAAAAEY/cHRX6EBDt3k/s400/HPIM9953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220919387172588994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHRsjoZgsDI/AAAAAAAAADw/9I-NORDgJgo/s1600-h/NubStitch4-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHRsjoZgsDI/AAAAAAAAADw/9I-NORDgJgo/s400/NubStitch4-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220917227424886834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 'cause I'm too lazy to tie my shoes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHRs-Hu8NbI/AAAAAAAAAD4/9UYxxGId0wI/s1600-h/NubStitch4-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHRs-Hu8NbI/AAAAAAAAAD4/9UYxxGId0wI/s400/NubStitch4-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220917682512868786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's a robot on my shirt (I've been having a weird fascination with robots lately...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHRs-e434aI/AAAAAAAAAEA/7994NqWq3G4/s1600-h/NubStitch4-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHRs-e434aI/AAAAAAAAAEA/7994NqWq3G4/s400/NubStitch4-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220917688728543650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... And this one was to prove that they really were leg warmers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The next couple is an outfit I was trying to pull off with yet another skirt I don't normally wear. I bought it from Ross a couple years and am pretty sure I only wore it once. It's pretty sheer, so I had to improvise a little by working with the ruffles in the skirt:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHRs-_oWcGI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FV8IUbEJbIg/s1600-h/NubStitch4-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHRs-_oWcGI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FV8IUbEJbIg/s400/NubStitch4-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220917697517613154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With the white knit from Forever 21. I simply pulled the white, ankle-length skirt up to cover my bosom, basically turning it into a pseudo-balloon dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHRs-kqnxQI/AAAAAAAAAEI/eQJAEI4pTis/s1600-h/NubStitch4-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHRs-kqnxQI/AAAAAAAAAEI/eQJAEI4pTis/s400/NubStitch4-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220917690279380226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I never knew I'd actually need belts one day (rarely used them before). But I reused the belt from my safari shirt to try and create a figure with the skirt/dress due to the tacky nature of the skirt alone. I was actually trying to tie the belt around the top of the skirt (i.e. the top of my bosom), but the belt was too small, so I believe that I will be trying to find new belts soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My attempts at being creative. :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1172838729664537232-342282971664074895?l=nub-stitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/feeds/342282971664074895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1172838729664537232&amp;postID=342282971664074895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/342282971664074895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/342282971664074895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/2008/07/day-2-heat-induced-outfits.html' title='Day 2: Heat-Induced Outfits'/><author><name>Theresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06339317395321836792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SG3gHsxoUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9kVdhes5xEg/S220/WebCam_20080601_1654.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHRuhWFfTcI/AAAAAAAAAEY/cHRX6EBDt3k/s72-c/HPIM9953.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1172838729664537232.post-7002817680865956843</id><published>2008-07-07T20:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T21:06:16.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plan Tone-body-in-a-month: Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Yes, I am trying to tone up my body before school starts again in around a month. I just want to feel better about myself, is all. I know the usual spout: be happy with yourself. Well, if you aren't in the first place, then you might as well try to change it so that you are, right? Not to the degree of plastic surgery, though. That might be a little extreme, in my opinion, but exercise and fresh air should not be an occasional thing. Anyways, I went swimming today with my younger sister Allison for about an hour, then we went to the park by our house and played Frisbee for a while. After that, we both headed over to Nations, a burger place, to buy a pie, which ended up being a coconut creme pie that my parents liked very much. It was very sweet and I probably downed two glasses of water eating my slice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said before, I'm trying to look nicer every time I get out of the house, whether it's to meet up friends or to go shopping. I mean, I bought a crapload of clothes for a reason, right? Plus, it's a large, LARGE break from my usual jeans and a t-shirt routine I fell into in college (I swear, classes just make you not even want to try :\). I was trying to come up with different looks with clothing I haven't worn for a while, and came up with these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHLmihmItCI/AAAAAAAAADM/qZPQJKBnEAU/s1600-h/NubStitch3-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHLmihmItCI/AAAAAAAAADM/qZPQJKBnEAU/s400/NubStitch3-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220488398884090914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;v. UNE&lt;br /&gt;I'm wearing a stripped tunic from Forever21 (which has navy blue buttons on the collar, but you can't really tell from this photo), a patched skirt from H&amp;amp;M, and gray-knit knee-high socks from Vanity Fair (yay for bargains~). The belt I used to hold up the skirt was taken from my safari shirt (worn two posts ago).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHLmiYLXteI/AAAAAAAAADE/AjEQ_Yj9TLw/s1600-h/NubStitch3-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHLmiYLXteI/AAAAAAAAADE/AjEQ_Yj9TLw/s400/NubStitch3-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220488396355909090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;v. DEUX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the version I actually wore out. In the other one, the tunic bunched awkwardly in the back, so I decided just to pull it out all the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1172838729664537232-7002817680865956843?l=nub-stitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/feeds/7002817680865956843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1172838729664537232&amp;postID=7002817680865956843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/7002817680865956843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/7002817680865956843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/2008/07/plan-tone-body-in-month-day-1.html' title='Plan Tone-body-in-a-month: Day 1'/><author><name>Theresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06339317395321836792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SG3gHsxoUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9kVdhes5xEg/S220/WebCam_20080601_1654.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHLmihmItCI/AAAAAAAAADM/qZPQJKBnEAU/s72-c/NubStitch3-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1172838729664537232.post-2483090583161167840</id><published>2008-07-05T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T18:28:35.451-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily wear'/><title type='text'>Lake Chabot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHAcJg-HngI/AAAAAAAAAC8/kGDnD9FbooU/s1600-h/Nub-Stitch2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHAcJg-HngI/AAAAAAAAAC8/kGDnD9FbooU/s400/Nub-Stitch2-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219702917917285890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My parents felt festive after yesterday's party, so we decided to head on over to Lake Chabot in Oakland, California. I love being outside, no matter how man-made the area is. Sitting or laying on the grass in a quiet area and just enjoying the air is such a nice experience. Anyways, my family and I weren't planning on doing any rigorous exercise or anything particularly strenuous, just sight-seeing, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Due to the sunny, 81-degree weather outside, I decided to don a blue and white stripped t-shirt with a navy blue camisole, a skirt I bought... somewhere several years ago (and it still reaches down to the middle of my calves; I haven't grown at all. :|). I wanted to wear this white knit from Forever 21 over everything, but decided that it was too hot, so removed it in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here are some pictures I took at Lake Chabot. It's not much, but it was a such a clear day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHAZe_7WA4I/AAAAAAAAACM/44_FaqKoBd8/s1600-h/HPIM9984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHAZe_7WA4I/AAAAAAAAACM/44_FaqKoBd8/s400/HPIM9984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219699988469515138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHAZfMqlZtI/AAAAAAAAACU/jSdzAHKbf54/s1600-h/HPIM9986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHAZfMqlZtI/AAAAAAAAACU/jSdzAHKbf54/s400/HPIM9986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219699991888881362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These were some really friendly ducks. I sat down by the water's edge and they came over to me, probably to see if I had any food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHAZfeK6YZI/AAAAAAAAACc/Aj8x9LcTARg/s1600-h/HPIM9988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHAZfeK6YZI/AAAAAAAAACc/Aj8x9LcTARg/s400/HPIM9988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219699996587876754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Although this appears to be mud, they're actually just wet rocks. The water turned out a lot more clear on camera than in actuality, where the water was a dirty greenish blue. I'm also surprised to note that the tiny rocks in the water look like pennies or sequins, which in turn reminds me of wishing wells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHAZfYTHKSI/AAAAAAAAACk/ZzeNGfwlFGc/s1600-h/HPIM9987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHAZfYTHKSI/AAAAAAAAACk/ZzeNGfwlFGc/s400/HPIM9987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219699995011655970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHAZfg-w3pI/AAAAAAAAACs/fvhYLaTGAu0/s1600-h/HPIM9993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHAZfg-w3pI/AAAAAAAAACs/fvhYLaTGAu0/s400/HPIM9993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219699997342228114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1172838729664537232-2483090583161167840?l=nub-stitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/feeds/2483090583161167840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1172838729664537232&amp;postID=2483090583161167840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/2483090583161167840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/2483090583161167840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/2008/07/lake-chabot.html' title='Lake Chabot'/><author><name>Theresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06339317395321836792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SG3gHsxoUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9kVdhes5xEg/S220/WebCam_20080601_1654.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SHAcJg-HngI/AAAAAAAAAC8/kGDnD9FbooU/s72-c/Nub-Stitch2-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1172838729664537232.post-6030675707792091240</id><published>2008-07-05T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T18:10:04.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily wear'/><title type='text'>Safari Comfort</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SG9R41NkqQI/AAAAAAAAABs/zP1q7GFCXbc/s1600-h/NubStitch1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SG9R41NkqQI/AAAAAAAAABs/zP1q7GFCXbc/s400/NubStitch1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219480529944226050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;*Warning - My camera sucks. D:*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my family and I headed down to San Jose, CA for a July 4th barbecue at my cousins' home. Like always, there was a lot of food and a lot of video games and familial bonding. They had recently gotten the Wii and the game Rock Band, on which I was rockin' away on the guitar for more or less the entire time I was there. As with previous parties with my family, I always aim to simply be comfortable, settling on a safari-styled shirt and belt from Forever 21, a pair of brown cargo shorts, and my pair of brown timberland flip-flops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;unny story about the shorts; they were originally $17, but I got them at the amazing price of... wait, what price? Apparently, the cashier at Vanity Fair (where I had picked these up) had forgotten to include them in the total amount and had simply bagged the article, which I later found out at home. Being that the place I got it from is a good 3 hours away form where I live, I decided to put my conscious aside and allow myself this small gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This shirt was love when I picked it up. My preferences for clothing lean towards either angular and/or linear pieces, or casual lazy wear (i.e. funky, baggy t-shirts). In some cases, I guess one could call my preferences more masculine than the average girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1172838729664537232-6030675707792091240?l=nub-stitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/feeds/6030675707792091240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1172838729664537232&amp;postID=6030675707792091240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/6030675707792091240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/6030675707792091240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/2008/07/safari-comfort.html' title='Safari Comfort'/><author><name>Theresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06339317395321836792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SG3gHsxoUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9kVdhes5xEg/S220/WebCam_20080601_1654.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SG9R41NkqQI/AAAAAAAAABs/zP1q7GFCXbc/s72-c/NubStitch1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1172838729664537232.post-1072979540523087819</id><published>2008-07-04T02:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T03:07:59.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hello all. This will become my haven of fashion photos and discussion. As of yet, I am only planning on documenting the clothing I wear from day to day so as to stay conscious of the image I'm presenting to the public. Of course, vanity plays no small part in the creation of this journal. I'm not sure as of yet how much discussion on the fashion industry I will partake in for this journal, as I might or might not become a part of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;couture creatures&lt;/span&gt;, another fashion blog several of my friends have already created. My participation in their project, however, depends on whether or not the one controlling it will come back from Alaska anytime soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Waiting, waiting, waiting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1172838729664537232-1072979540523087819?l=nub-stitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/feeds/1072979540523087819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1172838729664537232&amp;postID=1072979540523087819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/1072979540523087819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172838729664537232/posts/default/1072979540523087819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nub-stitch.blogspot.com/2008/07/first-post.html' title='First Post!'/><author><name>Theresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06339317395321836792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PyMfO7RSUHU/SG3gHsxoUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9kVdhes5xEg/S220/WebCam_20080601_1654.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
