<?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-8850869519379105071</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:01:48.574+11:00</updated><category term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><category term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><category term='Backstory'/><category term='Urban Outfitters'/><category term='Thriftstores'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='Shopping'/><category term='I don&apos;t get it'/><category term='Shops'/><category term='Three-Way'/><category term='Camberwell'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='Special Occasions'/><category term='Challenges'/><category term='Spotlight'/><title type='text'>Thriftstore Chic</title><subtitle type='html'>The lookbook of two girls on a budget.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>172</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-5665634883688109957</id><published>2009-09-08T05:29:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T05:44:12.917+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Backstory'/><title type='text'>I blue myself(?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a back load of outfit posts due to my previous inactivity so I figured I'd just 'shop three thematic outfits together to save me the hassle of posting and you reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While red is my favourite colour this day, I will admit that when I was younger and rebelling against all things feminine, blue was the colour of choice for me. It was after all the stereotypical 'boy colour' and in my haste to disassociate myself from all things girly, I rejected the boldness of red. It seems that while I may have grown more receptive to things, some things just remain inherent. I actually wore these three outfits consecutively over three days. Need I say that navy blue is pretty up there in my books?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3896902739/" title="I love the navy (blue) by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3433/3896902739_e024a4a61f.jpg" alt="I love the navy (blue)" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;(left)Dress: Online, Belt: Mum's, Shoes: Topshop; (middle)Dress: thrifted Sportsgirl, thrifted belt, Topshop shoes; (right)Dress: Vintage, Tanktop: Bonds, Belt: From another dress, Shoes: Wittner&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Someday I'll make a post about my favourite most useful buys. That vintage camera bag that I tote around everywhere that you see over there ranks no. 2 on that list. All that space allows me to chuck two cameras, a couple of notebooks, voice recorder and book among other things at all times. The downside to it is at events or packed places, I'm that asshole hitting everyone left, right and center with my gigantic bag as I try to get from Point A to B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-5665634883688109957?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/5665634883688109957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=5665634883688109957' title='49 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5665634883688109957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5665634883688109957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-blue-myself.html' title='I blue myself(?)'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3433/3896902739_e024a4a61f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>49</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-4124015439471284433</id><published>2009-09-05T05:47:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T06:29:41.821+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spotlight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shops'/><title type='text'>Walking in a (warm) winter wonderland</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since I've left Melbourne, I've been in mourning for the wonders that is Melbourne's Camberwell Sunday Market. Chaz and I (with Snakes and BigAd) used to go every Sunday morning, which is a huge feat for me considering I detest waking early without a life or death reason. We'd spend the day roaming around the stalls, examining the curiosities others have put up for sale, while having highly amusing debates trying to persuade each other why we should totally put down that top/skirt/kitschy phone in the shape of a grand piano (regret, Chaz!). Other times, I'd go alone and just wander around soaking in the disgustingly early sunshine while nibbling on a chocolate croissant. Okay, lies. I don't nibble, I chomp.  It's certainly one of my most recommended places to visit while in Melbourne and I miss it rather dearly especially since I've been unable to find an equal venue here in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday though I happened to be around Amcorp Mall and figured I'd drop by for their acclaimed weekend flea market, purported to be one of the oldest, if not oldest, flea market in the Klang Valley. Oh my gosh! So much brilliant hidden treasures waiting in this historic flea market! There's a damn good reason it's been around for as long as it has (11 years?) and the friendly folks and great wares on offer are it, I reckon. Suddenly, I've found an equal for Camberwell! I spent my time talking to this gentleman about his collection of vintage typewriters where he told me about really old models I never even thought capable of existing. I also purchased a 1960s vintage suitcase from Mrs Lee who has an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; collection of vintage bags for sale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also thrifted this knitted sweater which reminded me a lot of Liv Tyler's outfit in one of my favourite movies from the 90s, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0112950/"&gt;Empire Records&lt;/a&gt;. Although technically, come to think of it, it's so much more like the sweater A.J. wore instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3888026928/" title="Winterwear in summerweather by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2535/3888026928_d80d1d251b.jpg" alt="Winterwear in summerweather" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Knitted sweater: Thrifted, Top: F.O.S, Skirt: Dangerfield, Necklace: eBay&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, knitwear in tropical climate? Thank goodness for freezing air-conditioned offices that help justify the thicker material! There are so many things I miss about Melbourne. I'm just glad that there's one less thing to miss about that beautiful city.&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/8850869519379105071-4124015439471284433?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/4124015439471284433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=4124015439471284433' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/4124015439471284433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/4124015439471284433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/09/walking-in-warm-winter-wonderland.html' title='Walking in a (warm) winter wonderland'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2535/3888026928_d80d1d251b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-1011352634059465622</id><published>2009-09-01T00:13:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.070+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Menswear Take 124951789.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;I've always had a soft spot for menswear-inspired clothing, as witnessed &lt;a href="http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/07/fantastic.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/07/old-flame.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/dance-shoes.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/withdrawals.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/09/split-personality.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I think if my figure had remained boy-ish, my wardrobe would have been completely different, less dresses and flared skirts, and more vests, tailored shorts, and slouchy tees. But puberty had to come, and force me into a pear shape. =( Damn you mother nature!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Despite wearing a white tee, I felt compelled to cover it up with as many pieces of black clothing as I possibly could. I'm sorry, I've tried, but I just can't do it. It's just so... white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3873966391/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3474/3873966391_1a7bc6d5fa.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3873966395/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2431/3873966395_fa2857c3fe.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3873966397/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2656/3873966397_bba257a456.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;AA white v-neck tee, Alice in the Eve vest, Satch blazer (thrifted), UO shorts, black tights, thrifted brogues, Burberry fedora &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I have no idea why I'm pouting like that in my pictures. Let's just pretend that I'm not doing it...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-1011352634059465622?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/1011352634059465622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=1011352634059465622' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/1011352634059465622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/1011352634059465622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/09/menswear-take-124951789.html' title='Menswear Take 124951789.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3474/3873966391_1a7bc6d5fa_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-8359437068936538268</id><published>2009-08-27T11:07:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.071+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Now You See Her, Now You Dont.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;So, I think we've established by now that I am the queen of disappearing. But yeah, I think I've been very much lacking inspiration for what I wear, as well as the patience in taking my own pictures. I often wished that my apartment had a backyard or balcony that I could stand on, one preferably with heaps and heaps of natural lighting. These florescent lights are doing nothing for me. Haha. One day though, one day I shall move into a nice place, flooded with light, and set up a little photography corner. And since I'm daydreaming, it'll also have a nice big walk-in wardrobe. In fact, screw that, I'll just convert one of the spare rooms into a wardrobe, with a wall just for my bags and shoes. Ooo... a huge kitchen would be nice as well, one with heaps of counter space... And maybe an additional oven... with a nice big shelf for all my cookbooks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on that note, what do you do to stay inspired? Both in what you wear, and how you take your pictures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3860101269/" &gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2597/3860101269_17aa882467.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Marnie Skilling top, thrifted shorts, black AA leggings, Nine West boots, thrifted black scarf&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3860101273/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3520/3860101273_5313a53fd1.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Thrifted floral dress (worn as skirt), Gap black cardi, hand-me-down patent black belt, black tights, Payless patent black flats.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3860101275/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2440/3860101275_2b7ddda5f8.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-8359437068936538268?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/8359437068936538268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=8359437068936538268' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8359437068936538268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8359437068936538268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/08/now-you-see-her-now-you-dont.html' title='Now You See Her, Now You Dont.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2597/3860101269_17aa882467_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-8524588954868043165</id><published>2009-08-15T06:49:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T06:30:22.778+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Backstory'/><title type='text'>"It's business time," sings Flight of the Conchords</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I haven't been online a lot especially since the start of my new job a week and a half ago. I was in the teaching line before but some random insanely great opportunity came my way and with sheer utter luck I now find myself working in media, the field in which I've nurtured a burning passion for since I was about yay high (gestures to hip level). This company is in new media - rather fitting since I've always been rather obsessed with its latent potential and chose a lot of new media related subjects back in school. One of my best paper at uni, the few that I'm truly proud of, talked about the convergence of new media with politics. More specifically it talked about how in time which ever political party had the upper hand in harnessing the powers of new media, be it through familiarity or information flow, will come out on top in elections. I wrote this paper in 2006. In 2008, Barack Obama and the democratic party in America clinched victory, and I daresay a big part of it had to do with their better handling of new media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got off track. As it stands, I am not in politics currently, nor will I ever be in the unforseeable future. Instead you can find me at tonguechic[dot]com. It's a strange thing, this 'getting where I want to be' personal achievement.  I find that I am not quite ready to introduce myself as a journalist or a writer simply because I do not think that my skills are quite worthy yet. In my mind, journalism is old school - think Dorothy Parker and the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Algonquin_Round_Table"&gt; Knights of the Algonquin Round Table&lt;/a&gt;. It's rather ironic how my self-judgment is so entrenched in the old, when my beliefs are tilted towards the modern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story cut short, my new work place is rather relaxed about clothing. Something which finally motivated me to put on the other 95% of my wardrobe that were previously not practical, especially with young'uns in the mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is me today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3821629510/" title="Srz bsnz by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2531/3821629510_f25d63649d_b.jpg" alt="Srz bsnz" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Blazer: Sisley, Badge: online, Tshirt: Topman, Shorts: Valleygirl, Tights: Safeway, Melbourne, Shoes Docs via eBay&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Well not today since my outfit shots are all not in order anymore.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it isn't evident, I've decided to retires jeans for an undecided time being. I need a reprieve from all that length, me thinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I will be covering the MTV World Stage Live concert in Malaysia. At a loss to what to wear, I've googled some Lollapalooza 2009 style shots that you can also see &lt;a href="http://www.style.com/trendsshopping/stylenotes/081009_Lollapalooza_Street_Style"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.luckymag.com/style/streetstyle/2009/08/lollapalooza_style?slide=1#showHeader"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. My biggest issue is shoes. I haven't worn open-toed shoes/slippers in a really long time and I'm fairly certain that I have forgotten how to style it together with the rest of my wardrobe. Should I want to, I don't own any either. So what will go on my feet then?!&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/8850869519379105071-8524588954868043165?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/8524588954868043165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=8524588954868043165' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8524588954868043165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8524588954868043165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-business-time-sings-flight-of.html' title='&quot;It&apos;s business time,&quot; sings Flight of the Conchords'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2531/3821629510_f25d63649d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-7028383144732646585</id><published>2009-08-10T08:28:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.071+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges'/><title type='text'>Challenge Outfit IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;This weekend, the Hello Sailor vintage fair was once again held in the city. I've always wanted to go, but since it only seemed to be advertised via word of mouth or through facebook (which I don't use that often), I never knew when it was. But this time, we managed to catch whispers of it just in time, and one of my most exciting buys was a tailcoat jacket. FINALLY, after so many months of searching for a decently priced one, I've found it. The only problem is that since it's a men's jacket, I'll have to get the shoulder's taken in a bit, or risk looking like a linebacker. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, this was what I wore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3805070133/" &gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3544/3805070133_d8fac20450.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Luella for target striped jacket (thrifted); Lover initiation bodysuit; Wayne Cooper skirt; black tights, thrifted brogues&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first time wearing both the jacket and the bodysuit. I'm still unsure how I feel about the jacket. I mean, I love the colour and stripes, it's all very candyman-ish. but it's just a tad on the big side for me, so from some angles, it looks sort of awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3805070141/" &gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2571/3805070141_73139820aa.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3805070145/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2474/3805070145_8bb4cd9b0c.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3805070151/" &gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2604/3805070151_154513e0f4.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3805070155/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2478/3805070155_a0658006c0.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also the first time I think I'm posting so many pictures for just one outfit, so let me know if you want fewer next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was a good event. We were supposed to have gone on Sunday as well, but I had to pass due to me feeling sick. Spent the day alternatively napping and watching Torchwood instead, and even though I slept for 12h last night, I still feel kind of blah. So, keep your fingers crossed for me. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-7028383144732646585?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/7028383144732646585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=7028383144732646585' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7028383144732646585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7028383144732646585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/08/challenge-outfit-iv.html' title='Challenge Outfit IV'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3544/3805070133_d8fac20450_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-5569786522713016734</id><published>2009-08-08T10:19:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.072+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges'/><title type='text'>Challenge Outfit III: Alternate Looks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Today's original outfit was inspired by this editorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3798913197/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3591/3798913197_7120593c35.jpg" width="226" height="436"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always had a secret love affair for drappy, slightly baggy feminine masculine looks &lt;small&gt;(I'm clearly well-versed in fashion related terms)&lt;/small&gt;, which, in my opinion, is ridiculously chic when carried off by the right person. However, as I've neither the figure, height nor (importantly) clothing to pull it off, rummaging through my cupboard resulted in this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3798913199/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3517/3798913199_5291bbbfa9.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Thrifted cream top; Mink Pink grey cardi; Country Road striped cardi (my mom's); thrifted scarf; thrifted shorts; Dr Marten boots&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Similar to my aversion to jeans, I dislike wearing long shorts. Basically I feel that any sort of pants longer than mid thigh looks strange on me. Don't ask me to explain my neuroses. All I know is that I have a heap of them and am frequently told that they are irrational &lt;small&gt;(although I'm not entirely convinced).&lt;/small&gt; Consequently, these thoughts were what caused me to make a last minute outfit alteration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3798913201/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3531/3798913201_c9d02a152c.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny how changing into shorts, tights and flats can change the look of the entire outfit. I also tried wearing a hat as per my previous post, but soon realized that my bun prevented them from sitting properly on my head. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3798913203/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2100/3798913203_2475697c5f.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-5569786522713016734?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/5569786522713016734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=5569786522713016734' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5569786522713016734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5569786522713016734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/08/challenge-outfit-iii-alternate-looks.html' title='Challenge Outfit III: Alternate Looks.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3591/3798913197_7120593c35_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-8702567549037236054</id><published>2009-08-07T01:30:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.072+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges'/><title type='text'>Challenge Outfit II</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;For today's outfit, I wore my new (vintage) hat and a shirt I got nearly 4 years back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, one of the quickest way to spruce up an outfit is to simply chuck on a hat. There's just something so chic about them. In an ideal world, I'll look good in every single hat design and be able to have a different one to wear every other day. However, due to the windy conditions here, it's hardly practical to do so. Case in point: I gave up wearing this one a few minutes after leaving my apartment as it kept threatening to fly off my head. I've heard that bobby pins help, but I've never been able to make them work for me. I guess this is just one relationship that isn't meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3794779051/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2459/3794779051_64d2c9e758.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Dizingof black top; thrifted polka dot shorts; vintage pillbox hat (etsy); black tights; Doctor Marten boots&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3794779057/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2555/3794779057_208f45d7ec.jpg" width="400" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-8702567549037236054?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/8702567549037236054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=8702567549037236054' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8702567549037236054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8702567549037236054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/08/challenge-outfit-ii.html' title='Challenge Outfit II'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2459/3794779051_64d2c9e758_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-8236227132368439469</id><published>2009-08-05T16:38:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.073+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges'/><title type='text'>Challenge.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;For the past few weeks, my lack of sartorial inspiration has lead me to wear variations of the same outfits over and over again. So, to spice things up a bit as well as to make use of the other 80% of my clothes, this week I will try to wear at least one piece that I have hardly / never worn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up: Jeans and Whites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's probably mostly in my head, but I always feel sort of silly and weird when I wear jeans. I don't know why, but I always end up feeling mildly awkward in them. For me, it just feels more natural to grab a pair of tights and skirts/shorts then to reach for my jeans. Same with the colour white. I always feel 'off' wearing them, and even when I do, I have this urge to cover it up, as you can see. Even though I think that the jeans and white tee combination looks really great on others, a kind of fresh, classic, causal summer look, I just don't like how it looks on me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3791560374/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3445/3791560374_c28018eacd.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3791560376/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2606/3791560376_f197d4bc32.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Cassette Society white shirt (thrifted); Country Road cardi (my mom's); Ink jacket; Zara jeans; blue ring (made by my mom); Payless patent black flats &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3791560380/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3447/3791560380_9592747989.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-8236227132368439469?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/8236227132368439469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=8236227132368439469' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8236227132368439469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8236227132368439469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/08/challenge.html' title='Challenge.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3445/3791560374_c28018eacd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-7887366427750067410</id><published>2009-08-05T01:50:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T02:32:22.760+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Leggings vs Tights</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Right off the bat, I have to admit that while I was in Australia, I was vehemently against leggings. I was preaching real hard on Camp Tights and agreed with &lt;a href="http://www.tightsarenotpants.com/"&gt;the&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://gofugyourself.celebuzz.com/go_fug_yourself/2009/01/2009_fresh_year_stale_fug.html"&gt;common&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Leggings-are-NOT-pants/81416466763"&gt;consensus&lt;/a&gt; regarding those oft-mistaken excuses for pants. I was a one-man lynch mob (well, together with Chaz I suppose we make a pair) hurling out "tsk tsk"s and disappointed head shakes to the unaware. But things change and now I find myself in a really hot, humid country which doesn't take too kindly to nylon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thus, my word I have to eat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3789263750/" title="Noob ballerina by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3518/3789263750_8eefece9e6.jpg" alt="Noob ballerina" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Dress: Dangerfield, Tank top: Bonds, Leggings: Cotton On (damn sale!) Shoes: Steve Madden&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started when a weekend trip to Singapore and a quick pop-by to Cotton On yielded leggings on sale. Self-control I have for many things, but a good bargain isn't one of them. It actually took me almost two weeks before I even considered incorporating them into my wardrobe. And you know what? The cotton material, which is a God-sent in sweltering heat, beats the harsher fabric of denim. I still tread very carefully where leggings are concerned (I compulsively checked to see my dress was not riding up the whole darn day!) but am a little more receptive to the phenomenon, that I am. I have failed you and the manifesto, Chaz! But I promise, my leggings will never be mere pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I felt so darn guilty about the whole thing, I indulged in tights the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3789264344/" title="image whatever by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3577/3789264344_037c0c339a.jpg" alt="image whatever" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Top: Thrifted/Benetton, Tank top: Bonds, Skirt: Forever 21, Tights: Online, Shoes: Some shop in Malaysia&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3788453923/" title="IMGP6218 by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2660/3788453923_62944e89ef.jpg" alt="IMGP6218" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Bag: Dorothy Perkins&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day you just can't go past good ol' tights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And look, new bag (which is the closest I'll ever come to a Chanel in the next ten years at least)!&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/8850869519379105071-7887366427750067410?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/7887366427750067410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=7887366427750067410' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7887366427750067410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7887366427750067410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/08/leggings-vs-tights.html' title='Leggings vs Tights'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3518/3789263750_8eefece9e6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-1102364862851716964</id><published>2009-07-26T01:42:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.073+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Fantastic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Within the past few days I've grown increasingly obsessed with (the rebooted) Doctor Who series, largely due to the adorable David Tennant. Additionally, I was also trying to utilize the other 90% of my wardrobe that's just sitting there. Add the two together and you get my take on menswear, (largely) influenced by the Tenth Doctor's suits. If I had chuck's I would have thrown them on as well. However, my mom never let me wear Converse's growing up as she said they had no support, so til today I never owned any, even though they always looked so awesome when I see other's wearing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3755349544/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3457/3755349544_7940a8fd6b.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Thrifted striped shirt; Alice in the Eve black vest; handmade dog pin; Ink jacket; thrifted black shorts; black tights; Docs&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3755349546/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2572/3755349546_1105079ab8.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3755349560/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3424/3755349560_e52d1a1502.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I cannot begin to say how extremely jealous I am of people who are at SDCC. One day I will be there, basking in it's awesomeness. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-1102364862851716964?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/1102364862851716964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=1102364862851716964' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/1102364862851716964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/1102364862851716964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/07/fantastic.html' title='Fantastic.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3457/3755349544_7940a8fd6b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-5806634944068487938</id><published>2009-07-21T19:27:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.074+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Ask And You Shall Receive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;As per requested by Kaz, close-ups of outfits are now included. Let me know what you think. One of the reasons why I don't like taking close-ups  of my face is that aside from the occasional eyeliner, I don't actually wear any makeup, which means every flaw would be visible and captured by the camera. Thank god for photoshop. Haha. Also, I've never realized how exhausting it was to hold my camera up in order to take my own pictures. 90% of my attempts came out blurry. Any tips for a newbie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additionally, on the long list of things I need to work at, which so far includes taking my own close-ups; getting the right white balance in an indoor setting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3742451854/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2514/3742451854_fccab7bd48.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;AA black tee; Wayne Cooper skirt; blue tights; Dr Marten boots; vintage earrings (from Etsy); ring made by my mom&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3742451852/" &gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2438/3742451852_3802746e46.jpg" width="400" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3742451856/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2611/3742451856_994fec314f.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3742451858/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2632/3742451858_6dd2ca815b.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-5806634944068487938?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/5806634944068487938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=5806634944068487938' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5806634944068487938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5806634944068487938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/07/as-per-requested-by-kaz-close-ups-of.html' title='Ask And You Shall Receive.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2514/3742451854_fccab7bd48_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-3672548279160139063</id><published>2009-07-19T04:32:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T04:56:12.218+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>8 minutes to True Blood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So as the title goes, I've got 8 minutes left on my download for episode four of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;True Blood&lt;/span&gt;. Well, three now since the download speed just had an unprecedented boost of digital steroids.  I'm not one of those avid fangirls who make it a habit to nitpick between book and screen adaptations of a material. As a whole, I appreciate Sookie Stackhouse via Charlaine Harris and Sookie Stackhouse via Alan Ball separately on the medium they are presented in. But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I do have to add my two cents on two things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I wished they handled the Sookie/Eric dynamic differently. Right now, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;True Blood &lt;/span&gt;is simplifying their relationship to love/hate. And yes, I'm all for Eric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) This Jessica character is the total shiznit! It's hard for me to react so positively to external additions to the storyline, but this girl I adore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I've been wearing while not in bed watching things on my laptop:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3732149291/" title="In the garden #1 by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2534/3732149291_eae3b43790.jpg" alt="In the garden #1" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3732151047/" title="In the garden #2 by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2655/3732151047_cc4f11f569.jpg" alt="In the garden #2" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Top: Miss Selfridge, Shorts: Jeans West, Shoes: Keds, Bangles: assorted&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3732157631/" title="The other day by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2527/3732157631_b58faeecd8.jpg" alt="The other day" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3732164321/" title="Lucky says, &amp;quot;What's up, (I'm a) dog?&amp;quot; by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2655/3732164321_79d8743741.jpg" alt="Lucky says, &amp;quot;What's up, (I'm a) dog?&amp;quot;" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Top: Dorothy Perkins, Shorts: Jeans West, Shoes: Topshop, Necklace: Haji Lane, Singapore&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And a pop up from Vuze telling me my download ready is my cue to leave. Okthxbai!&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/8850869519379105071-3672548279160139063?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/3672548279160139063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=3672548279160139063' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3672548279160139063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3672548279160139063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/07/8-minutes-to-true-blood.html' title='8 minutes to True Blood'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2534/3732149291_eae3b43790_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-3981773309630681024</id><published>2009-07-14T23:51:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.074+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Confession Time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;I'll be honest right now and say that there's unlikely to be an post from me this week as I will be working &lt;i&gt;every &lt;u&gt;freaking&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; day. Woe. But it's not that I don't like working there, I'm just a bum who if given the chance, would just spend all day in bed. Hee. &lt;small&gt;On the plus side, I'll have heaps of money to spend on the Alice Euphemia jewellary sale and Alice McCall sample sale coming up. &lt;/small&gt; However, I swear that working there is going to make me so fat. Not only do we have tons and tons of yummy gelato available, but we've started bringing in baked goods for each other as snacks. Good for my taste buds, bad for my health. Note to self: Up the amount of water you drink this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But going back to the point, this was my outfit yesterday when my boss took us to a winery and treated us to a nice lunch. I actually brought a lot more layers along due to the weather forecast predicting rain and near freezing temperature. BUT THEY LIED! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3720639282/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3497/3720639282_20a5f12604.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;s&gt;Ellery&lt;/s&gt;Tesla romper, neckwarmer from a store at the &lt;a href="http://www.rosestmarket.com.au/"&gt;Rose Street Artist market&lt;/a&gt; (they have some great stuff there, so check it out if you're around the area and support your local artists), Sportgirl stripe armwarmers, earrings made by my mom, red tights, Dr Marten boots.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-3981773309630681024?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/3981773309630681024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=3981773309630681024' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3981773309630681024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3981773309630681024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/07/confession-time.html' title='Confession Time.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3497/3720639282_20a5f12604_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-360768034753619005</id><published>2009-07-11T06:49:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T07:14:23.595+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Three things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3707428699/" title="Primary colours by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2624/3707428699_5849a1458d.jpg" alt="Primary colours" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Top: Dorothy Perkins&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, Belt: Thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, Skirt: Melbourne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, Cardigan: Topshop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, Shoes: Far East Plaza, Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While spring cleaning the contents of my laptop (i.e. making more space for downloads), I re-discovered this outfit picture from yonks ago and it made me realize two things. #1, that I seem to have misplaced that belt (damn), and #2, that I desperately need to get more cardigans. I only have that one black 3/4 sleeve from Topshop representin' the family of casual cover-ups known as cardigans. When you take into consideration the fact that I seem to wear it almost every other day, it might seem like a good choice to include a couple more in the wardrobe so that this poor one may find some rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3707428707/" title="Movie watching outfit by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2588/3707428707_c1e9d5ddc9.jpg" alt="Movie watching outfit" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;3/4 denim shirt: Mum's, Tank top: Bonds, Dress: Bali, Indonesia, Shoes: Far East Plaza, Singapore&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought very few things during my holiday at Bali, mostly cause it was just repetition of the same things, the only change being the aggressiveness of the seller. Anyway, this dress bought over there confirms a long-time suspicion of mine. Point number #3 to ruminate about for today: clothes manufactured in Asia discriminates against females who have the boobies. True&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-button-poppin'-fax.&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/8850869519379105071-360768034753619005?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/360768034753619005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=360768034753619005' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/360768034753619005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/360768034753619005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/07/three-things.html' title='Three things'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2624/3707428699_5849a1458d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-2397859824747540572</id><published>2009-07-10T01:02:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.075+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>An Old Flame.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Due to my unwillingness to leave my house unless necessary, I've rekindled my love affair with baking. So far I've made some savory breakfast muffins and chocolate custard tarts, which turned out decently, considering my lack of practice (though not pretty enough to be photographed). Next couple of days, aside from working everyday of the week (save Mondays), I plan to make egg tarts, lemon tarts, cookie dough brownies, my rumtastic cupcakes, a (hopefully successful) new cupcake flavour, and cinnamon sugar butterflies. My workmates are ecstatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't worry, this still remains a fashion blog, and will likely be the only time I mention baking again. I just thought y'all might be interested in what I've been doing at home. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3704559382/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3475/3704559382_a47082ac68.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3704559384/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2578/3704559384_1fa051b1f1.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Cassette Society tee (thrifted), Thrifted polka dot shorts, thrifted black cardi, mustard yellow tights, Dr Marten boots&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-2397859824747540572?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/2397859824747540572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=2397859824747540572' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2397859824747540572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2397859824747540572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/07/old-flame.html' title='An Old Flame.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3475/3704559382_a47082ac68_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-8836288157021187175</id><published>2009-07-03T15:05:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.075+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Pants on Fire.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Okay, I know there's only so many times I can apologize for disappearing before it becomes meaningless. But I'm sincerely sorry for vanishing again after I said I would return. The truth is, most of my friends here are still too busy to hang out, and my friends overseas are well, not here. Basically, in situations like this, I tend to just stay at home or wander around town. However, since I'm in a mini shopping ban (until I find some way of getting rid of some of my clothes), I'm refraining from the latter. So, I end up lounging at home, in my comfy pjs, which means no outfits for pictures. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Here was yesterday, when I was forced to go out because I had no more food in the house and library books that were almost overdue. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3683029091/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2510/3683029091_9816279e84.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3683029095/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2542/3683029095_75778aa5d6.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Red Gap hooded top, Sportgirl arm warmers, thrifted skirt, Dr Marten boots, Mom's belt, and thrifted scarf.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how do you guys motivate yourself out of the house?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-8836288157021187175?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/8836288157021187175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=8836288157021187175' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8836288157021187175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8836288157021187175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/07/pants-on-fire.html' title='Pants on Fire.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2510/3683029091_9816279e84_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-3433039796431569024</id><published>2009-06-29T02:31:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T02:50:55.641+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Wakeup, everyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3667952965/" title="Saturday shenanigans by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2437/3667952965_5cc5cb7d1e.jpg" alt="Saturday shenanigans" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Top: Mum's, Belt: Mum's, Skirt: Bugis Junction, Singapore, Shoes: Topshop&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3668762484/" title="Birds are nasty by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3360/3668762484_883d5f0c27.jpg" alt="Birds are nasty" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Heart necklace: from my grandma, Bird necklace: &lt;a href="http://mimpimurni.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mimpi Murni&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3667953967/" title="Braids are the only thing I know how to do with my hair by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3542/3667953967_905b731562.jpg" alt="Braids are the only thing I know how to do with my hair" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was Urbanscapes in KL, which to the uninformed and overseas, was a 12 hour collision course of music, arts and fashion. A fiesta of unadulterated music, performances, DIY awesomeness and much more. Now, I am a lady of mad skills, so to speak - I can fit a whole egg into my mouth and drink 6 cans of Diet Coke under an hour amongst other things, but sadly, my attempts at creating anything, whether in the kitchen, on paper or on cloth are measly at best. Which is why when in the presence of such creative talent, I do my best to soak it all in. I listen and observe and take mental snapshots of the things, the people and the vibrancy so that I in turn may be inspired.&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/8850869519379105071-3433039796431569024?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/3433039796431569024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=3433039796431569024' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3433039796431569024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3433039796431569024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/06/wakeup-everyone.html' title='Wakeup, everyone'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2437/3667952965_5cc5cb7d1e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-7290985050428933180</id><published>2009-06-19T03:14:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T03:46:41.575+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>I'm Jabba the Hump</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3639187128/" title="Fangirl by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3320/3639187128_e1e6e50b1e.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Fangirl" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Shirt: Bazaar, Cardigan: Topshop, Jeans: Dorothy Perkins, Bag: Thrifted&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply because I've been watching &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0489049/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, which in turn has raised my infatuation level for a certain &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0059431/"&gt;skinny white boy Canadian&lt;/a&gt; who has been on my radar since &lt;i&gt;Almost Famous&lt;/i&gt;. But okay, I'll admit that I love me some Sam Huntington too. I've watched &lt;i&gt;Detroit Rock City&lt;/i&gt; far too many times given my lack of affinity for KISS and he so rarely appears on anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was telling Chaz on Facebook how I was told off by HR for abusing the 'smart casual' attire policy at work, since apparently t-shirts were supposed to be a rarity not daily wear. But hey, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;damn the man&lt;/span&gt;, si?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/reference to films from the 90s.&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/8850869519379105071-7290985050428933180?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/7290985050428933180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=7290985050428933180' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7290985050428933180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7290985050428933180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-jabba-hump.html' title='I&apos;m Jabba the Hump'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3320/3639187128_e1e6e50b1e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-7067038704365907207</id><published>2009-06-15T14:02:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.076+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Another Step Back (or should it be forward...).</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;ONE MORE PAPER TO GO!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I really have to say now. Hee. Also, that all your comments were muchly appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3627960696/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3659/3627960696_3832fff4d9.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3627960702/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2435/3627960702_5aac848b46.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;AA top; Wayne Cooper skirt; ? necklace; UO stripe tights; thrifted boots&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-7067038704365907207?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/7067038704365907207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=7067038704365907207' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7067038704365907207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7067038704365907207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-step-back-or-should-it-be.html' title='Another Step Back (or should it be forward...).'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3659/3627960696_3832fff4d9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-5460520621374761169</id><published>2009-06-12T00:11:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.076+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Urgh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;I seem to be having some pre-exam jitters, and thus unable to sleep. Bad news for me, but good news for you guys cause you get an update!! w00t! I know Kaz and I havent been the best bloggers around (and most of you have probably left by now), but I promise that will change once I get my exams done. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3616970492/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3305/3616970492_6d4dd42bf6.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3616970496/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2469/3616970496_d21ede43a0.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Kwani plaid dress worn as a skirt; Gap black cardi; black tights; thrifted brogues; handmade brooch and earrings&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annnnnd... This is basically what I've been wearing for supermarket runs and for going to work. All very exciting, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3616970500/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2483/3616970500_75143df726.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Hoodie from Fat; thrifted shorts, Dr Marten boots; AA leggings; thrifted bag (Camberwell! =D)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I have no idea where Kaz went to, hopefully she hasnt gotten herself eaten by a shark yet. D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, wish me luck tomorrow/today! Haha. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-5460520621374761169?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/5460520621374761169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=5460520621374761169' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5460520621374761169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5460520621374761169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/06/urgh.html' title='Urgh.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3305/3616970492_6d4dd42bf6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-5248303850148857510</id><published>2009-05-28T02:59:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T03:12:15.080+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>So long, and thanks for all the fish.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the next few days, I will be living in singlet tops, shorts, and the wholly unfashionable, thongs. Which isn't so much different from the way I usually spend my time at home, but this time it's a different country that is subjected to my sartorial laziness. I understand that being on holiday does not mean giving up your aesthetic style. But since I hope to spend more time in water than on land, I like to think that that's my 'get out of jail free' card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I've been trying to break out the mold of jeans and tee at work. It isn't going so well, but here are the attempts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3569967061/" title="A teddy I found! by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3337/3569967061_e9cd5f5a72.jpg" alt="A teddy I found!" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Top: Dorothy Perkins, Dress: Thrifted, Spoiled puppy: Teddy&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3569975693/" title="To work, we go by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3627/3569975693_f2806f2942.jpg" alt="To work, we go" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Top: Dorothy Perkins, Dress: Thrifted, Bag: Parcel, Shoes: Far East Plaza, Singapore&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trivia of the day: I adore HG2G. &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/8850869519379105071-5248303850148857510?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/5248303850148857510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=5248303850148857510' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5248303850148857510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5248303850148857510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-long-and-thanks-for-all-fish.html' title='So long, and thanks for all the fish.'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3337/3569967061_e9cd5f5a72_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-999832988895228049</id><published>2009-05-23T05:25:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T05:43:39.236+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Huzzah, I return!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This time, it wasn't blogs-teoporosis that kept me away. It was this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3554182073/" title="Comfy attire by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2425/3554182073_75b14e5c4f.jpg" alt="Comfy attire" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Shirt: Thrifted, Jeans: Dorothy Perkins, Socks: Bonds&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past week has seen me surviving in different variations of this outfit. It's brainless dressing with zero creativity but I like to think every single t-shirt of mine is interesting enough to be the feature on it's own. Of course, my t-shirts don't usually feature a quote from a  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Francis_Bacon#Philosophy_and_works"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Renaissance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;philosopher&lt;/a&gt;, but really, '&lt;a href="http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/07/for-nick-some-sort-of-explanation.html"&gt;I love sleeping&lt;/a&gt;' is very much an important statement that needs to be shared to the world too!&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/8850869519379105071-999832988895228049?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/999832988895228049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=999832988895228049' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/999832988895228049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/999832988895228049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/05/huzzah-i-return.html' title='Huzzah, I return!'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2425/3554182073_75b14e5c4f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-306173460545229538</id><published>2009-05-16T15:04:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.077+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Goodbye for Now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Sad to say, I think this might be my last post for the next couple of weeks. Exam times are nearing, and I'm getting my butt served to me by the university. I'm barely going out as it is, thanks to this little invention called the internet that allows me to do all my research from home, and so spent most days in my pjs. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's put it this way, my mobile is broken, and I've been so busy that I havent even had the time to fix it or get a new one, so I'm currently phone-less, which is quite refreshing actually. So yeah, contact me only by email, the blogs and facebook. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, today was a gorgeous day, and I was feeling a little burnt out (3 essays down, 3 more to write + 2 exams. Whoopee!), which was why I was so easily persuaded out by my mom. Felt a little bit guilty about that, so am now trying to will my headache away so I can get started on my next couple of essays, before heading to work. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3534614061/" &gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2471/3534614061_837cbcf2aa.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3534614065/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3365/3534614065_d30b3b43c5.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Kwani (?) plaid dress, black UNIQUO top, black cardi, thrifted black scarf, black tutu (underneath), tights, Dr Marten boots&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-306173460545229538?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/306173460545229538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=306173460545229538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/306173460545229538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/306173460545229538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/05/goodbye-for-now.html' title='Goodbye for Now.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2471/3534614061_837cbcf2aa_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-8796244908648915499</id><published>2009-05-14T04:45:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T04:56:12.608+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>My bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wish I had a better reason for the lack of posting besides the standard "I got busy" excuse, so instead I'll put a new spin on it and say I suffer from a disease known as 'blogs-teoporosis'. Much like the disease it is named after, it starts of with a lack of a vital ingredient, normally milk, but in this case, blog posting. As days go by, the shortage in posting builds up and the result is absolutely debilitating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eventually you lose the will to blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and what ensues is a long drought in posts that never seem to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3528305847/" title="from ages ago by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3326/3528305847_4deaf5ffc0.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="from ages ago" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Dress: Forever 21, Belt: Thrifted, Shoes: Wittner, Bag: Parcel&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo is from two weeks ago. But let's try to make up for lost time, shall we?&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/8850869519379105071-8796244908648915499?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/8796244908648915499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=8796244908648915499' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8796244908648915499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8796244908648915499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-bad.html' title='My bad'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3326/3528305847_4deaf5ffc0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-2521084970766646731</id><published>2009-04-29T22:22:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.077+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Hurrah For Winter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;You have no idea how happy I am that it's getting colder. Bring on the snow-that-we-don't-have-but-I-wish-we-did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, the Sartorialist and Garance Dore are both in Australia. However, I doubt I would actually get the chance to see them since I'm either in school, at home studying or at work. Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I've decided not the get the boots. I dont know, it just wouldn't sit right with me to spend that much money on a pair of shoes, even if they are perfect. Hopefully, since thigh-highs are 'in' this season, I'll find a better (read: cheaper) version somewhere. Bah, I wish I was eligible for RuddBucks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3485264807/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3631/3485264807_bd8744f446.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Plaid shirt, black shorts, black tights, boots, black jacket, black scarf. All thrifted.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-2521084970766646731?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/2521084970766646731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=2521084970766646731' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2521084970766646731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2521084970766646731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/04/hurrah-for-winter.html' title='Hurrah For Winter.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3631/3485264807_bd8744f446_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-7465708051507182793</id><published>2009-04-27T08:33:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.078+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>All American Girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;As I was undressing yesterday, I realized that by pure chance, I was dressed head to toe in American brands. Huh. In other news, Jason Mraz concert was rad. The only thing that spoilt it (slightly) was him not playing any of his old songs, and the annoying teenybopper who keep trying to stand behind his girlfriend who was half standing in front of me. Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I found the most gorgeous slightly-above-the-knee-but-not-quite-thigh-high-non-lace-ups-that-fitted-me-perfectly-around-the-calf-area-which-hardly-ever-happens-leather-boots. And you might be asking why didn't I get them. Well, for one thing, they cost $600, and the other, they cost SIX HUNDRED DOLLARS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still really want them. So here's the big question. Would it be fiscally irresponsible of me to get $600 boots given the current economic situation? Although I have been buying things here and there, I haven't paid full price for anything (aside from food and rent) in a long while now. My mom reckons it's too expensive, since they aren't even branded, and not worth the price, but I think they are truly beautiful, although I'm not too sure what I'll wear them with. And the leather is soft and nice, which I would be very worried about creasing and scratching, although it would be almost inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dear readers, what should I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I do get them, they'll be the fifth (?) most expensive thing that I own, and definitely THE most expensive shoes I would have ever gotten (EVER), which is why my mom thinks that for $600, I should try getting a pair of Loubs or Blaniks instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3478029302/" &gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3306/3478029302_39bbf74f42.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;By Corpus dress [from Urban Outfitters], Gap stripy scarf, AA leggings, Nine West booties.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS&gt; Please ignore the weird positioning of my left hand. I think (hope) I was in the process of moving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS&gt; BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTS!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-7465708051507182793?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/7465708051507182793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=7465708051507182793' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7465708051507182793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7465708051507182793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/04/all-american-girl.html' title='All American Girl.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3306/3478029302_39bbf74f42_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-808436383474846080</id><published>2009-04-27T03:01:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T08:21:28.207+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Typo error; my bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Unfortunately, as much as I wish I were, I am not in Thailand at the moment. Updating late at night tends to leave me a little bleary-eyed and careless. Sorry for the confusion! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wardrobe limitations at work tends to leave me wanting for the bits and bobbins that I so love that have to wait for the weekend to see light of day. Shorter hemlines and shoes in particular are two things I have to give up from Monday to Friday. That's why during the weekends, I usually go, "Sod it all," and revel in the other 75% of my closet. This weekend in particular, I've been feeling particularly nostalgic for the '90s. Oh, how I miss the times when Ethan Embry was my dream boat and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Empire Records&lt;/span&gt; absolutely ruled my world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The latter still stands but current-day Ethan Embry is slowly destroying whatever infatuation I used to have. Dude's been looking pretty rough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3476198721/" title="90's weekend: Saturday by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3629/3476198721_374d43bd85.jpg" alt="90's weekend: Saturday" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Dress: Thrifted, Tights: Online, Shoes: Docs from eBay, Necklace: Haji Lane, Singapore&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore this to an event that I covered (hence the wrist tag) and I was the only nit not wearing sky high towering heels. While the fashionistas may have trumped me in style factor, I probably owned the comfort sector. I know these bad boys came in handy at the pushy 'media pit'. I may or may not have stomped on errant feet of people who were all up in my face with their big ass DSLRs with the speedlite flash and extra battery packs. Sometimes I just cannot play nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3476210075/" title="'90s weekend: Sunday by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3647/3476210075_0a0e11d56b.jpg" alt="'90s weekend: Sunday" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3477013238/" title="90's weekend: Sunday by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3345/3477013238_9709a9ec67.jpg" alt="90's weekend: Sunday" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Dress: Thrifted, Shoes: Docs from eBay, Sunnies: Raybans, Necklace: DIY&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a lazy day where my sister, my mum and I hung out at the mall. The both of them were absolutely horrified that I would pay good money (however little) for a dress that had been cut and not hemmed. At the mall they then insisted on taking me to shops and trying on stuff in hopes that I would find something new to buy. Need I mention that they're not big on the idea of recycling clothes from strangers?&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/8850869519379105071-808436383474846080?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/808436383474846080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=808436383474846080' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/808436383474846080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/808436383474846080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/04/typo-error-my-bad.html' title='Typo error; my bad'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3629/3476198721_374d43bd85_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-6730473037156564075</id><published>2009-04-23T03:01:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T04:06:25.588+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Part of the adventure in Thailand</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3466103074/" title="Tuesday - 21 April by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3628/3466103074_c70784afcf.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Tuesday - 21 April" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Top: Miss Selfridge, Tank inside: Miss Selfridge, Jeans: Topshop, Shoes: Far East Plaza, Singapore&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's been a while since I wore anything that wasn't thrifted, a hand-me-down or ancient. Feels pretty darn good. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I have a casual dresscode at work, jeans seem to be the pants &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;de rigeur&lt;/span&gt; for everyone. While I'm not wild over pants (it's just too darn hot. A/C, be damned!), I guess I understand the appeal of it - those pockets ensures that my pens and whiteboard markers have a place to be held, the coverage protects the legs from being scratched by errant chairs and the length prevents the over-enthusiastic from peeking up your skirt. True fact.&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/8850869519379105071-6730473037156564075?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/6730473037156564075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=6730473037156564075' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/6730473037156564075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/6730473037156564075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/04/part-of-adventure-in-thailand.html' title='Part of the adventure in Thailand'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3628/3466103074_c70784afcf_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-5992886107593860703</id><published>2009-04-21T09:28:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.078+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>LIttle Miss Strange.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;This is me, in a poor attempt to mimic Emily The Strange, or a evil little girl in the corner who might very well stab you if you come too close. Clearly, Hollywood is not in my future. Now, on to the clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite my adoration for this dress, I must admit, I hardly ever wear it. But it's only due to some strange reason where I'm never able to do up the zips and buttons by myself. I dont know why, because I have no such problems with any of my other dresses/clothes. This one also tends to ride up while I'm walking, which probably means that I should invest in a slip or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3461199122/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3654/3461199122_6ce8991727.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3461199126/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3647/3461199126_9a9c309d8f.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt; Lucy Hinckfuss (?) shift dress, black brandless cardi, black tights, Payless flats.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, guess who is going to see Jason Mraz tonight! Woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other other news, I think I've rewatched Pride&amp;Prejudice too many times in a row now. &lt;s&gt;Someone please send help.&lt;/s&gt; God, Mr Darcy is attractive. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-5992886107593860703?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/5992886107593860703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=5992886107593860703' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5992886107593860703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5992886107593860703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-miss-strange.html' title='LIttle Miss Strange.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3654/3461199122_6ce8991727_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-707358965828724566</id><published>2009-04-21T04:27:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T04:43:46.887+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>OKTHXBAI</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks to a killer bout of tonsilitis, I was out of commision for a week. As someone who always lets her views be known, the imposed silence was pretty grueling. Rolling your eyes at people's sheer idiocy and incompetence does not quite convey the same level of gripping frustration a verbal smackdown would. How maddening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm better now but I forgot to take pictures of today's outfit, so here a bunch from two weeks ago. They're not anything fancy but I must, must, must share this shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3460315938/" title="Same same  by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3603/3460315938_270ae7ced5.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="Same same " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3460316032/" title="but different by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3644/3460316032_4a50e3e0af.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="but different" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;T-shirt: Souvenir shop in Phuket, Shirt: Thrifted, Jeans: Topshop, Shoes: Dunlops&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 'Same Same' shirt is one that I've been wanting for ages and I suspect, a major reason behind my decision to go to Thailand. The story goes that in Thailand, people apparently use 'same same' as a response to 'thank you'. And while that piece of trivia did not hold true in my experience, the locals did say 'same same' quite a bit, especially in retail. This shirt is one of those kitschy souvenir shirts - mocking the stereotype while putting a fun play to it - which I absolutely love. Chaz, the unbeliever, here are pics, so they do exist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's another one, because I think I woke up that day thinking I was Justin Timberlake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3460316052/" title="Sup by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3515/3460316052_67b6eba217.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="Sup" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Vest: Thrifted, Shirt: Topman, Jeans: Topshop, Shoes: Chucks&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally went to watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Confessions of a Shopaholic&lt;/span&gt; and all I want to do is to pick Isla Fischer up and put her into my pocket. She's so tiny and so so adorable!&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/8850869519379105071-707358965828724566?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/707358965828724566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=707358965828724566' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/707358965828724566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/707358965828724566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/04/okthxbai.html' title='OKTHXBAI'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3603/3460315938_270ae7ced5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-5366245759806008013</id><published>2009-04-18T12:51:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.079+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>My Holiday Outfits.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Back from three days of travelling in the Peninsula with my mom, which was spent driving about, sightseeing, eating, and taking pictures. More fun would have been had if I had actually been sensible and checked the weather before packing. As it was chilly, and I did not pack a jacket, I had to steal my mom's cardigan, which I'm now considering keeping for myself. Mwahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3451047391/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3370/3451047391_4486c3c949.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Thrifted denim playsuit, UNIQLO black top, stripy red and black knee highs, Doc Martens&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3451047403/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3395/3451047403_0119edec2a.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Black polo, thrifted dotted shorts, Country Road stripe cardi [stolen off my mom], mustard tights, Doc Martens&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3451047405/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3563/3451047405_fa16c74990.jpg" width="500" height="334"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3451047411/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3560/3451047411_d7329b2243.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Thrifted blue dress, secondhand patent belt,  Country Road stripe cardi [my mom's], UO stripe tights, Doc Martens&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-5366245759806008013?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/5366245759806008013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=5366245759806008013' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5366245759806008013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5366245759806008013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-holiday-outfits.html' title='My Holiday Outfits.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3370/3451047391_4486c3c949_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-2428782920758204786</id><published>2009-04-11T10:55:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.079+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Sometimes You Don't Have Anything to Say.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3430528588/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3635/3430528588_82b706f3b8.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3430528592/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3627/3430528592_1536715099.jpg" width="500" height="334"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;BCBG dress [secondhand], patterned tights, black patent Payless flats, Twelve by Twelve bracelet thing&lt;/small&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-2428782920758204786?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/2428782920758204786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=2428782920758204786' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2428782920758204786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2428782920758204786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/04/sometimes-you-dont-have-anything-to-say.html' title='Sometimes You Don&apos;t Have Anything to Say.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3635/3430528588_82b706f3b8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-6187829934675683438</id><published>2009-04-10T04:10:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T04:24:48.171+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>untitled part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3426412227/" title="Monday - 6th April by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3558/3426412227_fdf4b3d155.jpg" alt="Monday - 6th April" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Dress worn as shirt: Thrifted (H&amp;amp;M), Skirt: Forever 21, Shoes: Far East Plaza, Singapore, Bag: Parcel&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-6187829934675683438?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/6187829934675683438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=6187829934675683438' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-9087582133461897823</id><published>2009-04-06T01:29:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T02:06:57.017+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I don&apos;t get it'/><title type='text'>Stripes: Rebelling with a cause (?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One of the very first rules the fashion police drill into you is that stripes are best left to prison inmates. If vertical, you end up running the risk of looking like the aforementioned or a 1940's carnival host. And horizontal? Not even if hell froze over, so they would scoff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3414960278/" title="Stripe #1 by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3396/3414960278_9076a73430.jpg" alt="Stripe #1" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3414960314/" title="Stripe #2  by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3637/3414960314_1f01aebb0a.jpg" alt="Stripe #2 " width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Top: Dorothy Perkins, Shorts: Just Jeans, Shoes: Far East Plaza, Singapore, Doraemon purse: gift from mother&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3414960360/" title="Stripe #3 by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3326/3414960360_46a2a03d05.jpg" alt="Stripe #3" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Dress: Thrifted, Tank top: Bonds, Belt: Mum's, Bag: Thrifted, Shoes: Wittner&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that I'm a rebel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but comfort dictates how I view the world and helps deem what rules are worthy to hold up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In this case, I think I'll give the whole stripes-scare business a pass. The fashion police I can handle. It's the karma police that's got me all serious-businessed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is brought to you by the hyper fuzzball that is Teddy, who by the way, ain't afraid of any kind of police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3414191535/" title="&amp;quot;Get that camera out of my face or I'mma break yo' lens with my teeth.&amp;quot; by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3339/3414191535_fe1f37598d.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="&amp;quot;Get that camera out of my face or I'mma break yo' lens with my teeth.&amp;quot;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&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/8850869519379105071-9087582133461897823?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/9087582133461897823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=9087582133461897823' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/9087582133461897823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/9087582133461897823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/04/stripes-rebelling-with-cause.html' title='Stripes: Rebelling with a cause (?)'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3396/3414960278_9076a73430_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-4504312345674915546</id><published>2009-04-03T05:39:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T06:17:20.728+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spotlight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><title type='text'>Christian Lacroix exhibition in Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's Christian Lacroix. He of the magnicifent detailing and opulent designs, so intricately beautiful and inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3407530532/" title="Some of the dresses included in the exhibition. by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3581/3407530532_03cb9e7177.jpg" alt="Some of the dresses included in the exhibition." width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3407598222/" title="Parisian flair by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3537/3407598222_1d5b766343.jpg" alt="Parisian flair" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3406793869/" title="Spanish madness by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3400/3406793869_15f7e36892.jpg" alt="Spanish madness" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3406797871/" title="The details in the fabric by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3358/3406797871_16c9db3c95.jpg" alt="The details in the fabric" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3406802077/" title="Green tutu dress by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3244/3406802077_6a362782e4.jpg" alt="Green tutu dress" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that last one looks like the inspiration for Serena's green dress she modeled in that one episode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The National Museum of Singapore is hosting a small exhibition of some of Lacroix's costumes he designed for operas. Now, I don't particularly adore musicals, but when I do catch them on stage, the costumes and styling is one that I usually take note of. His designs for these operas are really quite breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3406770061/" title="Eliogabalo by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3393/3406770061_ddd19a16cf.jpg" alt="Eliogabalo" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eliogabalo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3406845101/" title="Phedre by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3358/3406845101_f745ea2c5f.jpg" alt="Phedre" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3407546914/" title="Phedre by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3392/3407546914_3ba24ab34e.jpg" alt="Phedre" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phedre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3407645484/" title="I didn't catch the name by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3596/3407645484_eab2a12015.jpg" alt="I didn't catch the name" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3407649244/" title="Didn't catch the name either by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3353/3407649244_29500cf1e4.jpg" alt="Didn't catch the name either" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;didn't quite catch the name of opera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3406858449/" title="Cosi fan tutte by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3558/3406858449_23b7674f3f.jpg" alt="Cosi fan tutte" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3406862415/" title="Cosi fan tutte by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3385/3406862415_14afd890bb.jpg" alt="Cosi fan tutte" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cosi fan tutte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3407554794/" title="Les Arts Florrisant by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3630/3407554794_c8dcc48ede.jpg" alt="Les Arts Florrisant" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3406750675/" title="Les Arts Florrisant by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3613/3406750675_e1de2a48f5.jpg" alt="Les Arts Florrisant" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Les Arts Florissant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An insight into the creative process behind the works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3407714016/" title="Sketches by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3358/3407714016_419495dd83.jpg" alt="Sketches" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;billiard player and can-can dancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3407718394/" title="Sketches by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3359/3407718394_104fa76b57.jpg" alt="Sketches" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maid and officer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3406774019/" title="More sketching by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3580/3406774019_9bb29777a7.jpg" alt="More sketching" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;french waiter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3407585812/" title="Sketches by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3610/3407585812_5f3c5a4740.jpg" alt="Sketches" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;american style rooster and japanese kimono outfit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3407721684/" title="Sketches of Cinderella's sisters - casual by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3311/3407721684_57f748ca16.jpg" alt="Sketches of Cinderella's sisters - casual" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cinderella's sister - casual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3407590128/" title="Sketches for Cinderella's sisters at the ball by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3366/3407590128_e21b8317c3.jpg" alt="Sketches for Cinderella's sisters at the ball" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cinderella's sister - at the ball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3406726371/" title="Sketches for Othello 1 by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3586/3406726371_144e29951f.jpg" alt="Sketches for Othello 1" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sketches for Othello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3406730193/" title="Sketches for Othello 1 by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3362/3406730193_119b502487.jpg" alt="Sketches for Othello 1" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sketches for Othello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3407542714/" title="Sketches for Othello 3 by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3646/3407542714_6b26384cee.jpg" alt="Sketches for Othello 3" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sketches for Othello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are in Singapore anytime now till the 7th of June, stop on by the museum and see these pieces of work up close. Pictures are afterall, a mere trifling capture of the luxurious magnificence of Lacroix's creations. $8 for adults, students go in free (upon showing a valid student card).&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/8850869519379105071-4504312345674915546?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/4504312345674915546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=4504312345674915546' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/4504312345674915546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/4504312345674915546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/04/christian-lacroix-exhibition-in.html' title='Christian Lacroix exhibition in Singapore'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3581/3407530532_03cb9e7177_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-2733301423415651708</id><published>2009-03-31T11:12:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.080+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Bring on the Holidays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Sorry for the mini unexplained hiatus, but as usual, school has been kicking my butt. I have an assignment almost every week, so I have to be on the ball all the time. I've been so busy in fact, that I no longer have a social life. I'm either in school, at home or at work. Boo. I cannot wait until Easter Break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to tide you all over til then, here's two pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3400326292/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3440/3400326292_b539f06d5b.jpg" width="335" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3399516547/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3622/3399516547_46b016af74.jpg" width="335" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Long sleeved black top, Quick Brown Fox dress, Urban Outfitters striped tights, thrifted brown shoes&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3399520139/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3560/3399520139_5da0947270.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3400329700/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3595/3400329700_6c9c821ab1.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;B&amp;G white shirt (from Urban Outfitters), thrifted shorts (I love how they look like a skirt), Tina Kalivas for Target jacket (thrifted), black leggings, Payless black patent flats&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more papers to go before my holiday! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-2733301423415651708?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/2733301423415651708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=2733301423415651708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2733301423415651708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2733301423415651708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/03/bring-on-holidays.html' title='Bring on the Holidays!'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3440/3400326292_b539f06d5b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-677695874942900730</id><published>2009-03-27T04:37:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T04:57:34.460+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Why do I blog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a) Because somehow I prescribe to the school of 'sharing is caring' and this unconscious narcissism that lies within me enjoys 'showing and telling' my ongoing foray into the world of style and fashion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) Because my passion for writing which began in a Hello Kitty journal at age 6 got with the times and transferred virtually instead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) Because Chaz is too busy at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3388057138/" title="A sombre Monday by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3650/3388057138_1d6a7854de.jpg" alt="A sombre Monday" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Vest: Thrifted, Dress: Sportsgirl (thrifted), Shoes: Some shop in Singapore - Far East Plaza, maybe?&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3388057142/" title="Bohemian Tuesday by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3572/3388057142_fe3991b54f.jpg" alt="Bohemian Tuesday" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Dress: Dangerfield, Tank top: Bonds, Jeans: Topshop, Shoes: as above&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to a 7 year old girl today about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt; and she surprised me by astutely mentioning that in the end the movie was still a sad one, because regardless of the ending, the cycle of poverty continues. She said that for every single happy ending that happens, there are about a billion other endings that remain in the same futile state of stagnation. Well, maybe she didn't quite use those words, so much so as, "Jamal and Latika are happy, but what about others?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I underestimate too often the depth of observation a child possesses. My mistake indeed.&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/8850869519379105071-677695874942900730?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/677695874942900730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=677695874942900730' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/677695874942900730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/677695874942900730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/03/why-do-i-blog.html' title='Why do I blog?'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3650/3388057138_1d6a7854de_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-4312971704657893515</id><published>2009-03-24T02:36:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T03:10:57.593+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>:'(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Reasons for my sad teary smiley&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I just finished &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friday Night Lights&lt;/span&gt; season 3 and oh gosh, what a tearjerker! I am both happy because of the pitch perfect ending and sad because it might not come back for another season. I'm also conflicted because I don't know if I want it to come back. With all the major characters leaving for college, I don't see how the show can continue it's magical run. That being said, I want more Coach Taylor and Saracen and Riggins and oh gosh.. I could go on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chaz is right. I need to get out more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3378754453/" title="March 20  by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3604/3378754453_04ff1f9dd7.jpg" alt="March 20 " width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Cardi: Topshop, 'I Love Sleeping' Shirt: Genki - Melbourne, Skirt: Bugis Village - Singapore, Shoes: Some shop in Singapore.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Over the weekend, a friend and I opened a booth at one of the bazaars and I have to say, while the experience was fun, it sure was exhausting. Think 10 hour days back to back dealing with Asians who don't share my fondness for thrifting or pre-loved wear (they're like, "COOTIES!!!!").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3379571612/" title="Bazaars are so exhausting by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3440/3379571612_8837272a9b.jpg" alt="Bazaars are so exhausting" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thank goodness for adorable puppies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3378755961/" title="Flea Market Madness by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3466/3378755961_3bbd589df1.jpg" alt="Flea Market Madness" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Tank top: Bonds, Dress: Sportsgirl, Thongs: Carrefour&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;le tired&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Once again, I forgot the password to my online banking account. This makes it the fourth time I've had to repeat the process of applying for online banking. I would write it down but I think I did already and I have no clue where I might have did it. I am a big, gigantic, humongous Rrrrr-tard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I enjoy calling the whaaambulance on myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WrjkqS_HBb8/Scexu8rrpDI/AAAAAAAAAkA/stc9Va7fwt8/s1600-h/Wahmbulance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WrjkqS_HBb8/Scexu8rrpDI/AAAAAAAAAkA/stc9Va7fwt8/s400/Wahmbulance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316413305255601202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WrjkqS_HBb8/Scexu7ckW-I/AAAAAAAAAkI/OHun5f-T_v0/s1600-h/whambulance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 208px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WrjkqS_HBb8/Scexu7ckW-I/AAAAAAAAAkI/OHun5f-T_v0/s400/whambulance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316413304923773922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would it be unbearably lame to "Oh, snap!" myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-4312971704657893515?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/4312971704657893515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=4312971704657893515' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/4312971704657893515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/4312971704657893515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=':&apos;('/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3604/3378754453_04ff1f9dd7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-8396260006068844548</id><published>2009-03-18T07:50:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T08:21:07.860+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>No longer MIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Back from a short sojourn to Phuket, where I practically lounged around in shorts, bathers and a singlet for the entire duration of the trip, I have been on a mad Friday Night Lights Season 3 marathon which I'm claiming is the reason for the pseudo-plaid-Western shirt and jean&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;s &lt;/span&gt;get up. Well, that and the in-build comfort of the shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you could insert a correlation between the growing significance of fashion and TV series here and how they meld together and affect each other's reality. Take &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gossip Girl&lt;/span&gt; for example. Blair's headbands and preppy style have crossed over into the wardrobes and inspired many viewers. And let's not even get started on what some will say is the pioneer of the fashion/TV conundrum - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sex and the City&lt;/span&gt;. At the moment I'm far too obsessed with the lives of the good folks of Dillion, Texas to string a introspective sentence or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot begin to describe how much I'm in love with FNL - the characters, the stories, how it pulls at my heartstrings every single damn episode and the phrase; "full eyes, clear hearts, can't lose". I might or might not also be currently speaking (to myself) with a Texan twang. I ain't goin' to be sharing that with y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3363047281/" title="SSDD - Same shirt, different day. by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3641/3363047281_46b25bd458.jpg" alt="SSDD - Same shirt, different day." width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Shirt: Thrifted, Jeans: Topshop, Belt: Stolen from Mum's.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back to regular posting after Coach Taylor and co. have wrung out every last tear and shredded my emotions. If you don't watch FNL, I cannot tell you enough what a treat you've got ahead of you. Give it a shot and with clear eyes and full hearts, really, you can't lose. That phrase made no sense but damn it's still pretty stellar.&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/8850869519379105071-8396260006068844548?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/8396260006068844548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=8396260006068844548' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8396260006068844548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8396260006068844548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-longer-mia.html' title='No longer MIA'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3641/3363047281_46b25bd458_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-2468629137308363146</id><published>2009-03-14T13:03:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.080+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>March Madness</title><content type='html'>While others typically find the first couple of weeks of collage relaxing, I'm usually busier, as I'm actually attending lectures and keeping up with work and my readings. Not only is this year worse as I'm overloading, I'm also needing to pull up my grades. Blah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's basically why I've been lazy with updates. That and the fact that the university wireless doesn't let me upload pictures, so I can only do it at home, which right now, I'm rarely at. Anyways, enough with my whining, on towards the pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3352097461/" title="0301_03 by eighteeneleven, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3434/3352097461_66d53811c8.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="0301_03" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Thrifted jersey shirt, thrifted shorts, American Apparel leggings, Payless flats, Black&amp;White [or White&amp;Black] jacket&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3352097465/" title="0304_01 by eighteeneleven, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3430/3352097465_03f8271df9.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="0304_01" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;DKNY grey top, thrifted shorts, purple tights, bow-tie [a gift from Kaz], Docs&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3352097475/" title="0305_05 by eighteeneleven, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3456/3352097475_916e34ddec.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="0305_05" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Urban Outfitters dress, thrifted trench, AA leggings, Docs&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also debating if I should to a travel guide-esq thing for DC, and (maybe) NYC. Thoughts?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-2468629137308363146?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/2468629137308363146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=2468629137308363146' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2468629137308363146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2468629137308363146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-madness.html' title='March Madness'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3434/3352097461_66d53811c8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-3670737045903702029</id><published>2009-03-03T07:03:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T07:15:26.998+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>(untitled)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Somedays you don't have very much to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll just say that this is what I'm wearing;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3323741290/" title="March 1 by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3602/3323741290_6ed4779ae7.jpg" alt="March 1" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Top: Mum's, Skirt: Dorothy Perkins, Headband: Self-made, Bag: Thrifted, Shoes: Charles &amp;amp; Keith&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3323738124/" title="March 2 by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3553/3323738124_ab6c749a27.jpg" alt="March 2" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Top: Mum's, Dress worn as skirt: Thrifted, Belt: Thrifted, Necklace: eBay, Bracelet: Diva&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is what I wish I was wearing;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WrjkqS_HBb8/Saw8-RXIvbI/AAAAAAAAAj4/n7pDSSg0YEg/s1600-h/NicholasKirkwood03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 384px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WrjkqS_HBb8/Saw8-RXIvbI/AAAAAAAAAj4/n7pDSSg0YEg/s400/NicholasKirkwood03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308685101272972722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WrjkqS_HBb8/Saw8-NM-_YI/AAAAAAAAAjw/lj47xl2Ktl4/s1600-h/NicholasKirkwood02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 384px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WrjkqS_HBb8/Saw8-NM-_YI/AAAAAAAAAjw/lj47xl2Ktl4/s400/NicholasKirkwood02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308685100156648834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WrjkqS_HBb8/Saw898Tqy2I/AAAAAAAAAjo/qPaXac-Z6h8/s1600-h/NicholasKirkwood01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 384px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WrjkqS_HBb8/Saw898Tqy2I/AAAAAAAAAjo/qPaXac-Z6h8/s400/NicholasKirkwood01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308685095621282658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nicholas Kirkwood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sigh.&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/8850869519379105071-3670737045903702029?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/3670737045903702029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=3670737045903702029' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3670737045903702029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3670737045903702029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/03/untitled.html' title='(untitled)'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3602/3323741290_6ed4779ae7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-5149292957308155795</id><published>2009-02-28T20:47:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.081+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Errand Girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;As predicted, Thursday was sweltering, and instead of staying at home like I should have, I was running errands, carrying groceries and other sundries. I have no idea why, but each time I come back, it's like I'm setting up my house again. There's always heaps of things to get and things to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, classes begin again next week. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3315281553/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3572/3315281553_cef6d89558.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Thrifted shirt, 2nd hand belt (mom's), thrifted shorts, Review hat, thrifted shoes, random mix of bracelets&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS&gt; Sorry for ditching you Sam! I promise to make it up!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-5149292957308155795?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/5149292957308155795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=5149292957308155795' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5149292957308155795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5149292957308155795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/02/errand-girl.html' title='Errand Girl.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3572/3315281553_cef6d89558_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-1954039707765288325</id><published>2009-02-26T23:46:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.081+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Holy Smokes</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;It is insanely hot over here in Melboune. Tomorrow's weather is predicted to be a sweltering 38 degrees (100 Fahrenheit), which to a girl who finds anything above 25 degrees too hot, is crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3311586756/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3638/3311586756_9f9728d9f8.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Thrifted floral dress, belt (mom's), Urban Outfitters tights, Payless patent flats&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm mad that I forgot to take a picture of the back of the dress, as well as not having a less awkward picture of me. Haha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-1954039707765288325?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/1954039707765288325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=1954039707765288325' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/1954039707765288325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/1954039707765288325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/02/holy-smokes.html' title='Holy Smokes'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3638/3311586756_9f9728d9f8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-3201787841280398848</id><published>2009-02-22T02:01:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T03:19:33.824+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Backstory'/><title type='text'>So, what exactly is a "female salebait" anyway?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Right at the start when I first started experimenting with style and dressing, &lt;a href="http://fopsanddandies.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fops and Dandies&lt;/a&gt; was one of the few blogs that really struck a chord with my befuddled, and still ongoing, state of mind. Lauren and her cohorts (although how infrequently they spoke) opened my eyes up to the possibilities that could happen with an open mind and a tenacity for thinking outside the box. The emphasis of that blog was the journey of documenting one's personal style and rare was there mention of high end fashion brands besides the usual 'lust list' items. While I have to admit that looking at pictures of &lt;i&gt;haute couture&lt;/i&gt; fashion week runways are pleasing to the eye, they don't quite have that same relatability factor that &lt;a href="http://fopsanddandies.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fops and Dandies&lt;/a&gt; did. Lauren was amazing at coming up with outfits that consisted of things that you'd never think to use. I wish I saved that picture where she used a equestrian ribbon medal as an accessory. It was brilliant. And stylish. And so so ridiculously cool. Which I always imagined Lauren the kind of person to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the term 'female salebait' was one she used in a post to refer to her tendency to be attracted to shops with sales and discounts. I thought it was a rather ingenious way to describe the type of person I am as well as a pretty damn neat phrase so I 'borrowed' it for the URL of this blog. To cut a long story short, I suppose 'female salebait' is an homage to a beloved-now-defunct blog and my strict shopping habit of not paying full retail price for anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For close to a year now, I've curtailed my shopping habits only to items that were on discount and/or cheap.  It meant waiting for clothes to go on sale, racking up hours on eBay and selling blogs as well as plenty of thrifting. Which don't get me wrong, I've thoroughly enjoyed but there have been a few items that got away. Like a person, the could-have-beens of the fashion world are equally missed and lamented over. I want to say that I did it out of a need to save our world by re-using and not wasting like that one guy did in his book, but mostly it was the perks and irrepressible thrill that came with getting away with an awesome score. Seriously, the high that you get from a good bargain - 'tis an addictive one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that, my friends, hopefully explains the reason behind the URL of this blog. And I hope that it gives you an insight into Chaz's and my mindframe when it comes to shopping. The both of us are admittedly 'cheap' when it comes to spending habits and thrifting seems to be the best option in fitting with out philosophy. While I may have come up with the URL, Chaz came up with the name. Oh yeah, we ride that avoid-original-retail-price wavelength together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that being said, I kind of broke that rule during my little trip while visiting Chaz in Singapore. It felt weird paying full price but I say in the face of something unique and decently-priced pretty, the rules could be bent a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bird necklace from some shop in Haji Lane - the unique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3296854599/" title="I still hate birds by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3536/3296854599_5ca811a6ae.jpg" alt="I still hate birds" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3296854347/" title="My favourite couch by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3403/3296854347_3a5293ff1e.jpg" alt="My favourite couch" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Vest: Mum's, Shirt: Topman, Skirt: Valleygirl, Shoes: Docs, Necklace: Haji Lane, Singapore&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Skirt from Bugis Village - the decently priced pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3297678348/" title="Would you hire me? by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3614/3297678348_901f25fab9.jpg" alt="Would you hire me?" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3296854103/" title="Hire me, please! by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3363/3296854103_52acd55c7a.jpg" alt="Hire me, please!" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Blazer: Sisley, Shirt: Topman, Skirt: Bugis Village, Shoes: Topshop, Bag: Thrifted&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well, know you now something else about me. Apart from being a bargain-hunter, I &lt;a href="http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/12/bitch-face-asshole-kaz.html"&gt;repeat outfits&lt;/a&gt; a lot, and sometimes wear things a couple of times before I wash them. Oh boy, that's more than enough sharing for today, me thinks!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, if you haven't heard, Lauren recently did a guest post over &lt;a href="http://hello-dreamecho.blogspot.com/2009/02/guest-post-fops-and-dandies-in-house.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Go see what she's been up to since leaving New York for further education in Chicago!&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/8850869519379105071-3201787841280398848?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/3201787841280398848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=3201787841280398848' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3201787841280398848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3201787841280398848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-what-exactly-is-female-salebait.html' title='So, what exactly is a &quot;female salebait&quot; anyway?'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3536/3296854599_5ca811a6ae_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-2427691865346905318</id><published>2009-02-20T11:09:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.081+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Some Other Pictures From This Week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Please ignore the crazy hair. I had just arrived at 1am that morning, and after unpacking and a couple of hours of shut eye, was going to get my fringe cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3293332845/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3573/3293332845_cbbfb15c91.jpg" width="400" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Urban Outfitters dress, sheer seamed tights, Nine West booties&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3293332851/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3605/3293332851_b23eed148d.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3293332857/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3039/3293332857_69e9d9382d.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;BCBG dress [stolen off my mom], thrifted brogues&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-2427691865346905318?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/2427691865346905318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=2427691865346905318' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2427691865346905318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2427691865346905318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/02/some-other-pictures-from-this-week.html' title='Some Other Pictures From This Week.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3573/3293332845_cbbfb15c91_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-4832905016988387300</id><published>2009-02-19T20:47:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:49:17.082+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Together Again For The First TIme.</title><content type='html'>So, I'm finally back in Singapore and guess who came to visit?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3291869167/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3430/3291869167_6c68294fda.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;small&gt;Top: Dangerfield (thrifted), Shorts: Just Jeans, Shoes: Andrea Biani, Bag: Thrifted&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess who got a haircut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3291869161/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3553/3291869161_324eb3ff8c.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3291869165/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3296/3291869165_3637634777.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Thrifted dress, black tights, thrifted brogues&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-4832905016988387300?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/4832905016988387300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=4832905016988387300' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/4832905016988387300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/4832905016988387300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/02/together-again-for-first-time.html' title='Together Again For The First TIme.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3430/3291869167_6c68294fda_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-5907728306255669950</id><published>2009-02-10T12:21:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.383+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><title type='text'>Busy Bee</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;So, after my last post, there was Chinese New Year Party 1, CNYP2 (sadly no pictures), then I hopped a bus and went to NYC for a couple of days, followed by CNYP3 and CNYP4 (again no pictures). Needless to say, it's been rather busy around here, and now that I'm in my final week, things are going to get a whole lot busier, what with packing, possibly shipping things, last minute sight seeing and a teeny tiny bit of shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onwards to CNYP1. I really wished I had taken pictures of my new shoes as they were freaking gorgeous. I wore my dress as a skirt, as I hadn't actually fixed the straps yet, and I was running late.  I basically just  folded the bodice down as the vee in my top was quite wide and you would still be able to see the straps with it on. I wasn't too happy with the outfit, as the shades of purple between the dress and the belt clashed and it really bugged me. Plus, you can't really tell from the picture, but that top was grey but my belt was black, and the whole outfit just made me quite frustrated, and not super confident. Blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3267494817/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3297/3267494817_777f8c5442.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;DKNY top, thrifted belt, thrifted dress, grey tights, &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/shoes_recently_discovered_shoehunting.com/thing?id=4545462"&gt;Leopoldo Giordano oxfords&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I only remember to take one outfit picture during my NYC trip. Me being the genius that I am, forgot to bring a spare pair of contacts and they tore my first day there (of course they did), which meant I spent the rest of my trip in glasses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3267494823/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3449/3267494823_aab0d750c4.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3267494827/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3321/3267494827_6f101b3728.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;&lt;small&gt;American Eagle top, Urban Outfitters henley (underneath), my mom's belt, thrifted skirt, Mink Pink cardi, thrifted scarf, Docs&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, sorry for only taking a half shot, but this was when I snuck away into the very fancy bathroom. It's basically my &lt;a href="http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-to-me.html"&gt;birthday dress&lt;/a&gt; paired with red tights and oxfords.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3267494831/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3365/3267494831_6e3ccaa2b2.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-5907728306255669950?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/5907728306255669950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=5907728306255669950' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5907728306255669950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5907728306255669950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/02/busy-bee.html' title='Busy Bee'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3297/3267494817_777f8c5442_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-7380116622404312618</id><published>2009-02-10T07:36:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T08:06:07.779+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Clutch this! (grabs at anatomy I don't have)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And my penchant for lameness stops at the title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a general preference, the bags I carry on a daily basis tend to be medium/large-sized totes. The kinds that will hold your laptop, all your junk, a magazine or two and a bottle of water to boot without breaking. I rarely change them out and lug them everywhere for convenience sake. Which is a pity considering the pretty bags stored away in my closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, I'm going to make a bigger effort to make full use of all my bags. For a day filled with a trip to the bank and other miscellaneous errands, I carried my clutch bag out. I've only used it &lt;a href="http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/08/here-be-formal-wear.html"&gt;once before&lt;/a&gt; for a formal occasion and I thought simply restricting it for formalities, seemed ridiculous. I must say it was a nice change not having to rifle through a bag of junk to get the item that I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3266816275/" title="Clutch bag on a weekday? by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1072/3266816275_5dc627c485.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Clutch bag on a weekday?" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3266818485/" title="Clutch bag on a weekday? by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1203/3266818485_b439b75a8f.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Clutch bag on a weekday?" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shirt: Hilfiger (thrifted), Shorts: Just Jeans, Bag: Thrifted, Flower pin: Sportsgirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, I felt rather empty without my bottle of water. And having one hand unavailable was a rather bizarre experience as well. Afterall, with one hand on the bag and the other on the phone, how exactly do you get doorknobs to turn?!&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/8850869519379105071-7380116622404312618?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/7380116622404312618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=7380116622404312618' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7380116622404312618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7380116622404312618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/02/clutch-this-grabs-at-anatomy-i-dont.html' title='Clutch this! (grabs at anatomy I don&apos;t have)'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1072/3266816275_5dc627c485_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-6854999174684915065</id><published>2009-02-05T04:09:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T12:24:43.341+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>2 things you should know about me on the 2nd of February</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Chaz brings the class component in this friendship. Observe &lt;a href="http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-to-me.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Even though I may have turned a year older, I'll always be 16 at heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3253720228/" title="I am a hero of the guitar sort by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3009/3253720228_dc0258dc07.jpg" alt="I am a hero of the guitar sort" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3253720236/" title="Just chillin' by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3522/3253720236_333daa9b3a.jpg" alt="Just chillin'" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3253720242/" title="So what? I'm still a rockstar! by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3070/3253720242_751d32a7f9.jpg" alt="So what? I'm still a rockstar!" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Top: Cotton On (gift from sister), Brooches: Thrifted, Bangles: Thrifted and gifts, Jeans: Topshop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it no small coincidence that for the past week P!nk's anthem to the rebellious and carefree, "So What", have been stuck in my head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;na na na na na&lt;/i&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/8850869519379105071-6854999174684915065?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/6854999174684915065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=6854999174684915065' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/6854999174684915065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/6854999174684915065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/02/2-things-you-should-know-about-me-on.html' title='2 things you should know about me on the 2nd of February'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3009/3253720228_dc0258dc07_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-588964949458355160</id><published>2009-01-29T18:46:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T19:47:23.454+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><title type='text'>Happy CNY to you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To give a little background into this event commonly known as CNY (Chinese New Year), I'm going to expand on its significance and explain a little about what it means from my point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'm currently jobless, not schooling and whiling away time. So yeah, I've got heaps of time to spare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY, as mentioned before, is a 15 day event celebrated by Chinese all over the world. It is celebrated to mark the start of a new year according to the Chinese calendar. Fireworks are kept to a minimal, as the real main focus of the day is on family and cherishing as well as nurturing familial bonds. As a family-oriented person, the day holds great meaning to me. The relatives I rarely get to see are greeted in mutual embrace when we meet again and the chatter flows throughout the house, conversations a messy labyrinth of spoken words. It's the perfect example of 'blood over water' as petty differences and fights are settled in the dust of the loving environment. Plus, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hong baos&lt;/span&gt;, or red packets with money in them, which are traditionally given for, well, I forget why, but the main point is money = always good in my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from the emphasis on family, there are loads of visiting friends and as is the case with most festivals, bountiful consumption of the lets-watch-the-needle-on-the-weighing-scale-creep-past-normality-and-freak-out-later kind. It's a great time and usually one of my favourite times of the year. As much as I usually enjoy travelling, being home for a change is nice. Soaking up the awesomeness is much fun, and there are 11 days before it's officially over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3235388731/" title="Check out mah old new bag. by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3302/3235388731_c6964d91ef.jpg" alt="Check out mah old new bag." width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;White top: Handmade attempt at the PP spine tee, Black tank: Hand me down, Shorts: Valleygirl, Vintage camera bag: Thrifted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3235391247/" title="Shades of yellow by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3312/3235391247_ae602e7f20.jpg" alt="Shades of yellow" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dress: Thrifted Sportsgirl, Belt: Thrifted, Shoes: Far East Plaza in Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are not my outfits for CNY by the way. Besides the fact that my dad would flip his lid if I wore his old cut up tank for the day, I was too caught up in the festivities to spare a moment for pictures. A mark of a great celebration, I would say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Asians are vicious. They'll eat anything and everything, as I'm sure this little pig would attest to if he had the other half of his face back. And that battered fish too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3236250096/" title="Asians are so vicious by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3514/3236250096_5c50f344ba.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="Asians are so vicious" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&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/8850869519379105071-588964949458355160?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/588964949458355160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=588964949458355160' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/588964949458355160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/588964949458355160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-cny-to-you.html' title='Happy CNY to you!'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3302/3235388731_c6964d91ef_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-4772295662362157112</id><published>2009-01-29T15:34:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T15:39:34.051+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thriftstores'/><title type='text'>Absolutely Craftless.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;First up, I just want to thank everyone for their sweet comments yesterday. Although Ifeellikeafattyitis can be a debilitating disease, it usually passes, and when it does, my funk will go with it as well. In the meantime, lets talk about some of my recent purchases. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/01/red-blue-and-purple.html"&gt;As mentioned&lt;/a&gt; I've been seeking out thriftstores and the like, and I have to say, two of my favourite buys were from last week. Though they may not be flea market cheap, but rather more of a heavily discounted sales item, I was quite excited when I chanced upon them. This was the first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had spied a tags-still-attached Betsey Johnson dress while browsing in a consignment store. Orginial price: $400, and they were selling it for $100+. It was definitely still a little rich for my blood, but since I was already trying things on, I figured there was no harm with one more. Oh how easily I fall for my own lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for the longest time I've been wanting a ridiculously over-the-top, candy coloured Betsey Johnson dress, but most were just too expensive. Even my dear friend Ebay couldn't come through for me. So when this dress fit, I knew I was in trouble. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the shopaholic in me desperately wanted this dress, the thriftster just couldn't allow it. So a deal was struck. Despite the fact that tags were still attached, the dress was definitely old as there were some worn out spots and loose threads on it. I told myself that if they would give me a good enough discount, I'll get it. After talking to sale associate about the flaws of this dress, she went to speak with her manager, who ended up giving it to me half off, which, after tax, came up to less than $60. Woot! It definitely pays to be nice to your SA, people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3236004110/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3445/3236004110_1b9fdb72db.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Trust me when I say that it looks much better on me than off. I'm not typically a fan of bubble hems, but this one strangely didn't make my legs look weird. Also, it's more of a lighter burgundy colour instead of what is shown.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like I said, there was still a little fixing up I had to do, and the first thing I did was to remove the dated bow. Thankfully, it was easily done with a small pair of scissors, and me squinting over the fabric. I had to tie up a couple of loose strings as well, but again, that was no biggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3236004112/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3125/3236004112_caa1c45119.jpg" width="500" height="374"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Much better, don't you think?&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My major problem was the straps, which from the above picture, you can see that the velvet from two spots on it has worn off. If I could, I would wear it strapless, but unfortunately, some of my fats had decided to migrate south and reside in my bum instead, which made the bodice a tad too loose. So far, I still have no real clue as to how I could fix this. I was thinking maybe I could just buy some velvet, and cut out two long pieces to swap out the straps with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any other ideas?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-4772295662362157112?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/4772295662362157112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=4772295662362157112' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/4772295662362157112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/4772295662362157112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/01/absolutely-craftless.html' title='Absolutely Craftless.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3445/3236004110_1b9fdb72db_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-3514873208081966457</id><published>2009-01-28T07:01:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.384+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Red, Blue and Purple</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;This past week, I've mostly visiting bakeries and thriftstores. I planned on going to a couple more today, but due to the snow, I stayed in and snuggled in bed instead. I cannot believe that my time here is almost over. It went by so fast. Pretty soon I'll be back in Singapore, and then it's off to Melbourne for my final year in college. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, before I leave, probably next week, I'll be heading over to NYC again to do some last minute eating and sightseeing. At least, that's the plan. I still have to book my hostels and what not. Also, I think I will have to stop shopping not only due to a severe lack of luggage space, but for my poor [literally and figuratively] bank account's sake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the extremely bad pictures, but these were all taken while I was trying on clothes in stores. I can't seem to work up the cohones to ask someone to take my picture for me. Oh well. In addition, I've been suffering from a bad case of ifeellikeafatty-itis. Blah. I'm hopeful that I'll get better soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3232328918/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3265/3232328918_efff5fd86e.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Lark &amp; Wolff by Steven Alan dress from UO, thrifted white scarf, blue tights, Dr Marten boots, UO beanie, leather jacket, rings from etsy&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3232328930/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3509/3232328930_796879df52.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3232328922/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3356/3232328922_f172ab3bf1.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;DKNY wool top, thrifted skirt, thrifted belt, purple tights,  M)phosis wrap as a scarf, Dr Marten boots, sample sale earrings &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3232328936/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3355/3232328936_c0790c22f3.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Thrifted turtleneck, Wayne Cooper skirt, red tights, striped knee highs, Dr Martens, thrifted necklace&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-3514873208081966457?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/3514873208081966457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=3514873208081966457' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3514873208081966457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3514873208081966457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/01/red-blue-and-purple.html' title='Red, Blue and Purple'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3265/3232328918_efff5fd86e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-8557947034426389644</id><published>2009-01-23T15:55:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T16:29:20.454+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>A bathroom obsession?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3218806483/" title="What lurks round these bends by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3412/3218806483_8965588b7b.jpg" alt="What lurks round these bends" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3218807143/" title="What lurks round these bends by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3419/3218807143_bdc86c865b.jpg" alt="What lurks round these bends" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dress: Thrifted, Bag: Thrifted, Shoes: Some shop in Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3218812843/" title="A bathroom obsession? by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3077/3218812843_a769fcaa5b.jpg" alt="A bathroom obsession?" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3219745368/" title="IMGP1945 by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3380/3219745368_6c1db1b8bf.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="IMGP1945" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shirt: Thrifted, Shorts: Valley Girl, Shoes: Vans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or simply a convenient place for picture taking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the impending Lunar New Year coming up, I have been busy with getting my errands done. The day before was spent helping mum shop for goodies, yesterday was clothes alteration day and today will be clean up room day - once I can tear myself away from the Internet that is. To the uninformed, Lunar New Year, also known as Chinese New Year in my parts, is a 15 day celebration that's like Christmas, Hanukkah, a trip to Universal Studios and your birthday rolled in one. I think it's been a few years since I've been home to celebrate it properly so I'm looking forward to the festivities.&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/8850869519379105071-8557947034426389644?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/8557947034426389644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=8557947034426389644' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8557947034426389644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8557947034426389644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/01/bathroom-obsession.html' title='A bathroom obsession?'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3412/3218806483_8965588b7b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-7768908057180348356</id><published>2009-01-20T13:07:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.385+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><title type='text'>Let's Go To The Mall.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;With a predicted wind chill of -12 C (15F) and a slight chance of flurries, I'm not taking any chances when it comes to dressing up tomorrow. Especially if I'm going to be standing outside for a good 4+ hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about Inauguration mania of course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's swearing in ceremony will mark the beginning of Obama's term in office, and after much waffling, I've decided that I'm going to be one of the millions of people braving the insanity in DC tomorrow. So yeah, I think this will be the most layers I've ever worn, EVER, in my life. What makes tomorrow different is the long period of time I will be standing outside. Brrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3211692162/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3349/3211692162_36b249acc7.jpg" width="500" height="334"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;From top to bottom: Thin tank top, Black thermal, Blue wool top, Grey wool cardigen, Black hoodie&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll probably wear my trusty leather jacket as well. For my bottom, I'll be wearing black tights with leggings, knee high socks and finally my jeans. I don't know if I'm going to be able to squeeze all that under my jeans, as I'm pretty sure I've put on a couple of pounds since getting here, but I'm going to try. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck guys, and for anyone else who's planning to trek down to the Mall tomorrow, layer up and stay warm!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-7768908057180348356?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/7768908057180348356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=7768908057180348356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7768908057180348356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7768908057180348356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/01/lets-go-to-mall.html' title='Let&apos;s Go To The Mall.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3349/3211692162_36b249acc7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-3546465963896640209</id><published>2009-01-17T13:55:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T04:16:06.487+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Hello from the ranks of the unemployed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This was one of outfits I wore on one of the last few days as an intern. As I am now contributing to the unemployment statistic, I fully expect to lounge around in my pyjamas all day, doing absolutely nothing and feeling fan-friggin'-tastic about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3202159479/" title="It's bbbbbblue! (and red) by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3435/3202159479_f70a31f192.jpg" alt="It's bbbbbblue! (and red)" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cardigan: Topshop, Dress: Thrifted, Belt: Mum's, Shoes: Some shop in Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End broadcast.&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/8850869519379105071-3546465963896640209?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/3546465963896640209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=3546465963896640209' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3546465963896640209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3546465963896640209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-from-ranks-of-unemployed.html' title='Hello from the ranks of the unemployed!'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3435/3202159479_f70a31f192_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-6306348840535583645</id><published>2009-01-16T03:48:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T03:51:54.719+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><title type='text'>Guess What I Bought From NOLA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3199616148/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3350/3199616148_cdcac8b312.jpg" width="500" height="375"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3199616146/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3361/3199616146_33b0bec258.jpg" width="500" height="375"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the lack of posts. I'm still recovering from my trip to New Orleans, and saving up my energy for the inauguration next week. But I promise a proper actual post will appear by the weekend. =) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-6306348840535583645?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/6306348840535583645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=6306348840535583645' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/6306348840535583645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/6306348840535583645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/01/guess-what-i-bought-from-nola.html' title='Guess What I Bought From NOLA?'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3350/3199616148_cdcac8b312_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-2839011123790309143</id><published>2009-01-10T10:47:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.385+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Hello From NOLA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;I meant to finish this post last night, but as usual, the allure of procrastination was too great for me to resist. Anywho, better late than never, eh? I'm currently in NO til Monday, so keep you fingers crossed for me that it will not rain tomorrow and that I don't get mugged or something. =) Where else do you guys  think I should visit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3183617378/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3477/3183617378_936af51069.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3183617380/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3308/3183617380_816a1f462e.jpg" width="500" height="375"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3183617372/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3118/3183617372_6702feb143.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3183617374/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3445/3183617374_baff8e503c.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Thrifted pinafore, American Eagle top, M)phosis wrap, UO hat, purple tights, Sportgirls thigh highs, Dr Marten boots&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though this picture was taken a while back, from NYC, I'm basically wearing the same thing today. This outfit has become my default flying ensemble. At least for this trip anyways. If it's cold, I can just roll down the sleeves, and throw on a jacket. Not only that, but more importantly, it's really soft and comfy, perfect for long plane rides. Plus, it's easily dressed up or down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3183617384/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3519/3183617384_c1372ef827.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Thrfited plaid top, Zara jeans, Docs, Katmandu thermal top (only this morning on my way to the airport)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS&gt; Holy crap, it's hot in here!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-2839011123790309143?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/2839011123790309143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=2839011123790309143' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2839011123790309143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2839011123790309143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-from-nola.html' title='Hello From NOLA.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3477/3183617378_936af51069_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-3597707322791424183</id><published>2009-01-07T15:59:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T16:24:01.813+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>One skirt, two outfits</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;One of the household chore I hate most apart from anything related to the kitchen is the laundry. It is my (deluded) dream someday to own 366 pieces of underwear so that I never need do a load of laundry ever again. It's not so much the process of throwing things in, more so the folding required after. Yeah, I'm a bum. Which is why I rewear clothes until they start getting a bit funky. Don't judge. I'm just one very lazy person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3175267865/" title="IMGP3921 by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3324/3175267865_ab1e69ffd9.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMGP3921" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Top: Dorothy Perkins, Skirt: Forever 21, Shoes: Vans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3176104718/" title="IMGP3926 by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3428/3176104718_f5ca12b719.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMGP3926" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3175270883/" title="IMGP3930 by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3315/3175270883_4744e0d40c.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMGP3930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Top: Thrifted Benetton, Skirt: Forever 21, Shoes: Steve Madden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's why my favourite piece of item to buy are shoes. You don't ever need to wash them. Until the mould sets in that is.&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/8850869519379105071-3597707322791424183?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/3597707322791424183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=3597707322791424183' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3597707322791424183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3597707322791424183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-skirt-two-outfits.html' title='One skirt, two outfits'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3324/3175267865_ab1e69ffd9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-4279639541337850156</id><published>2009-01-05T13:13:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.385+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>A Quickie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;This is &lt;a href="http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/01/urban-addiction.html"&gt;one of my many new pairs of shoes&lt;/a&gt;. I &lt;3 it so much. Hee. About a year ago, I was neither a bag or a shoes girl, but now, despite my continued obsession with Chanel Classic Flap and MJ Stam bags, I am definitely a shoe girl. I mostly carry the same bag around anyways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3168416731/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1058/3168416731_93f25a8bc2.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Thrifted black shirt, thrifted pinafore, black tights, Sportsgirl plum thigh high socks, Nine West booties, mini hat (an Xmas gift from the Samster)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-4279639541337850156?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/4279639541337850156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=4279639541337850156' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/4279639541337850156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/4279639541337850156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/01/quickie.html' title='A Quickie.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1058/3168416731_93f25a8bc2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-7674959939735965073</id><published>2009-01-05T05:33:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T05:47:51.053+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>It's a new year already?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, really, who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm with Chaz on her views about new year celebrations. It isn't really all that it's cracked up to be. A whole bunch of people throng to a common spot to make loud noises about the impending new year? I'm more of a private celebrations kinda gal. I spent mine this year playing poker with the family and ultimately coming in in second place. Perhaps it's not really all that cool but as long as I'm with loved ones, everyday is like a celebration in itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh, pass the corn please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3167592388/" title="IMGP1652 by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1097/3167592388_d43554613c.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="IMGP1652" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;T-shirt: Threadless, Overalls dress: Thrifted, Shoes: Wittner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3167604550/" title="IMGP1681 by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3127/3167604550_5e1d1f2007.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="IMGP1681" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dress: Thrifted, Belt: Thrifted, Bag: Poached from grandma's wardrobe, Shoes: Topshop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of my wholly unromantic feelings regarding new year's, 2009 is a new year. The pages of this book we call Life has been turned and may this clean slate bring you everything you want to happen and wished for. Cheers!&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/8850869519379105071-7674959939735965073?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/7674959939735965073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=7674959939735965073' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7674959939735965073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7674959939735965073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-new-year-already.html' title='It&apos;s a new year already?'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1097/3167592388_d43554613c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-7612124244644260536</id><published>2009-01-04T16:21:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T16:47:47.024+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I don&apos;t get it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urban Outfitters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shops'/><title type='text'>Urban Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Despite my deep and mostly unwavering love for Urban Outfitters, I really hate their inconsistencies in pricing. Not only do sale items vary between stores, their prices do as well. In addition, prices of items online can sometimes be vastly different to that of the stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take for instance, this &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/catalog/productdetail.jsp?itemdescription=true&amp;itemCount=60&amp;startValue=1&amp;selectedProductColor=&amp;sortby=&amp;id=15076037&amp;parentid=W_APP_SALE_OUTERWEAR&amp;sortProperties=+product.marketingPriority,-product.startDate&amp;navCount=141&amp;navAction=poppushpushpush&amp;color="&gt;jacket&lt;/a&gt;. While it's currently $70 - an additional 25% + shipping online, I bought it today in stores for $19.99 + tax. Quite a huge difference. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's not even the only item that had a discrepancy in its price. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/catalog/productdetail.jsp?itemdescription=true&amp;itemCount=60&amp;startValue=1&amp;selectedProductColor=&amp;sortby=&amp;id=15337041&amp;parentid=W_APP_SALE_OUTERWEAR&amp;sortProperties=+product.marketingPriority,-product.startDate&amp;navCount=141&amp;navAction=poppushpushpush&amp;color="&gt;tuxedo jacket&lt;/a&gt; is almost $30 cheaper in stores compared to the website. However, unlike the cameras online, in store lomo cameras are not on discount, and neither are the large majority of the accessories I saw. Full priced online tights are very often discounted in stores as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the moral of this story is to always take a peek in various UO stores (if possible) before committing to your items online. Don't worry UO, even though I don't like having to check around for the cheapest price, I can't seem to quit you, and still spend waaaaaay too much time and money on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS&gt; Do you think I should keep the first jacket? I'm having slight buyer's remorse about it. Also, do you think I should get the second jacket?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS&gt; You know you have a shopping problem when despite running out of both cash and baggage allowance for the flight home, you continue to shop like you own a private jet. Current shopping damage sits at 4 pairs of shoes, 2 jackets, 1 top, 1 dress, countless tights, a couple of hats and other accessories, and I still have 6 weeks to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send help.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-7612124244644260536?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/7612124244644260536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=7612124244644260536' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7612124244644260536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7612124244644260536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/01/urban-addiction.html' title='Urban Addiction'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-9116520763466643401</id><published>2009-01-02T12:01:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.386+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>A New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;I've never really gotten the allure of new year eve/day celebrations. As a child, I never begged my parents to let me stay up to watch the countdown, there were no drunken parties and stolen kisses during my 'wayward' teenage years, and last night, I was warmly snuggled in bed long before the clock struck 12. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, instead of a shiny NYE party dress, I bring you one of my last outfits from NYC. Visiting the city reminds me once again, why I would love to live there. There's always so much to explore, and things to do, and places to eat at, and shoes to buy, that there never seems to be enough time. Here's hoping I get to return within the next couple of years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all our readers who actually went out to celebrate while this grandmom was in bed, hope you had a great time, and that it wasn't too chilly wherever you were. Here's to another year, may it be better than 2008 was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3158252476/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3232/3158252476_ca36e5ef88.jpg" width="400" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;BCBG dress, MinkPink cardigan, leather jacket, thrifted scarf, purple tights, Dr Marten boots&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-9116520763466643401?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/9116520763466643401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=9116520763466643401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/9116520763466643401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/9116520763466643401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year.html' title='A New Year'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3232/3158252476_ca36e5ef88_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-8012285066260222876</id><published>2008-12-30T01:38:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T01:56:30.540+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>How the Grinch came around to the idea of Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Christmas should be a time for the reds, whites and greens to come forth from the abyss of our wardrobes, but I've been a mean ol' Grinch this year and decided to buck the trend by wearing the darkest colour of them all, (or non-colour, however you look at it) black:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3146819217/" title="Christmas Eve Dinner by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3233/3146819217_d244884a45.jpg" alt="Christmas Eve Dinner" width="321" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3147650604/" title="Christmas Eve Dinner by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3196/3147650604_9482cce8e2.jpg" alt="Christmas Eve Dinner" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Top: Dorothy Perkins, Skirt: Thrifted, Shoes: Some shop in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia, Bag: Parcel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore this to a friend's Christmas Eve dinner and the fun that was had chipped away at my negativity. Good food, Guitar Hero World Tour, Cranium, secret Santa and time spent catching up with old friends is the perfect cure to turn your Christmas frown upside down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while Christmas Day was spent bumming around at home with my family and two dogs, Boxing Day was a return to form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3146820287/" title="Homie G, wassup?! by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3258/3146820287_ac6812d4c8.jpg" alt="Homie G, wassup?!" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dress (worn as top): Thrifted, Shorts: Valleygirl, Belt: Reworked piece of fabric, Shoes: Charles &amp;amp; Keith, Bag: Poached from my grandma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were I in Australia, Boxing Day would basically mean shopping madness. But over here, the 26th of December is non-recognised. It was in fact a working day, but that impish grin you see on my face is due to me playing hooky. Who says interns can't have a piece of the fun? :D&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/8850869519379105071-8012285066260222876?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/8012285066260222876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=8012285066260222876' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8012285066260222876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8012285066260222876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-grinch-came-around-to-idea-of.html' title='How the Grinch came around to the idea of Christmas'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3233/3146819217_d244884a45_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-955966170056524490</id><published>2008-12-27T12:32:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.386+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Holiday Edition.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;My family was never really big on Christmas celebrations. Sure we would gather at my relatives house and have a meal, but we did that for most weekends when I was growing up, so it was really nothing special. This year, as I'm still in NYC, I celebrated the holidays with the Samster and friends. They did a lobster dinner, which we shopped for at Chinatown, and we exchanged gifts. decorated sugar cookies, and watched Wall-E. As you can see, I 'created' more two toned tights. I think I'm in love. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3139226973/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3125/3139226973_80134d4197.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;MNG cap, American Eagle magenta long-sleeved top, Urban Outfitters cardi, leather jacket, Wayne Cooper skirt, coloured tights, Dr Marten boots &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also came to the conclusion that I packed wrongly for this trip. I tried deluding myself into thinking I would wear my jeans more often as it's cold, but as it turns out, that's not the case. I should have just packed more skirts like my instincts told me to, and I won't be wearing the Wayne Cooper all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, live and learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, instead of braving the post-Christmas crowds in stores, we had a stroll around Brooklyn's waterfront, and I had an overdose of sweets and chocolate. Part of me regrets it cause my tummy is kind of upset, but it was worth it. So worth it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3139226983/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3258/3139226983_705dcbc8a2.jpg" width="400" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3139226987/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3220/3139226987_a20869b7f5.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Katmandu thermal, thrifted pinafore, Urban Outfitters cardi, leather jacket, Celeste Stein tights, Dr Marten boots, thrifted 'etc etc etc' badge, thrifted scarf-cap.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-955966170056524490?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/955966170056524490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=955966170056524490' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/955966170056524490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/955966170056524490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/12/holiday-edition.html' title='Holiday Edition.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3125/3139226973_80134d4197_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-411350719707693504</id><published>2008-12-24T03:23:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.387+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Start Speading the News.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Two more outfits from DC and the last one is from NYC. After a couple of weeks staying with family, I took the bus into NYC, and am now staying with the Samster and friends. Although this will be my third time in New York, I still get really excited whenever I'm in the city. There's always so much to see and do that you never feel bored. So here's to a great week here. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3131292418/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3224/3131292418_5091254b60.jpg" width="500" height="375"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Gap Product(Red) top, Urban Outfitters striped cardi, Thrifted scarf, Wayne Cooper skirt, AA leggings, Dr Marten boots, MNG cap, leather jacket&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3131292614/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3230/3131292614_233e8a3a34.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3131292574/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3262/3131292574_7b41f7a820.jpg" width="500" height="375"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Black thrifted top, thrifted pinafore, MinkPink cardi, thrifted scarf, tights, Docs.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3130461757/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3218/3130461757_8defb89ac2.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Gap Product(Red) top, MinkPink Cardi, Zara jeans, thrifted scarf, Docs, MNG cap, leather jacket&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can clearly see, I'm running out of clothes to wear, so for the next couple of weeks, there's going to be some heavy rotation of these pieces.&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-411350719707693504?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/411350719707693504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=411350719707693504' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/411350719707693504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/411350719707693504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/12/start-speading-news.html' title='Start Speading the News.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3224/3131292418_5091254b60_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-6770480384925384856</id><published>2008-12-21T03:47:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T04:06:10.699+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Hail to the dying camera</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You served me well, Pentax Optio 750z. I would have given you a name if I was one for giving names to inanimate objects. I'm sorry for all the times I dropped you or tossed you carelessly into my bag. I'm sorry that I somehow lost all your screws and is currently only being held together by tape, even though I have no idea how that even happened to begin with. I'm sorry you had such a hard life. And even in your retirement, I'll still continue to milk you for every unfocused/off-lighting picture. Thanks for all the memories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3122250343/" title="Pentax Optio 750z, you served me well. by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3101/3122250343_5a9cf4640f.jpg" alt="Pentax Optio 750z, you served me well." width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3122250351/" title="IMGP3839 by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3132/3122250351_11b1844c0b.jpg" alt="IMGP3839" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Top: United Colours of Benetton (thrifted), Tank top: Bonds, Skirt: Valleygirl, Shoes: Docs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a very good track record with the gadgets I own. My mobile phone is held together by a rubberband, my mp3 player is scratched up something awful and as you can see, my camera is in it's last legs of existence. I think I should be thankful I don't have a car. Can you imagine the damage I'd unwittingly inflict upon it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I experimented with wearing tights and boots. I wore one of my thinner tights and I have to say, with the frigid temperatures in cinemas, I was actually pretty comfortable all around. So I guess, I'd have to amend my previously mentioned 'dressing for appropriate weather' rule to allow for tights and boots while watching a double feature in the cineplex at the mall. At some point I'd like to try wearing out scarves since girls in tank tops and scarves are a dime a dozen here. Here's to future experimentation!&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/8850869519379105071-6770480384925384856?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/6770480384925384856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=6770480384925384856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/6770480384925384856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/6770480384925384856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/12/hail-to-dying-camera.html' title='Hail to the dying camera'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3101/3122250343_5a9cf4640f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-7157087276387471721</id><published>2008-12-18T14:17:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T19:34:35.602+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I don&apos;t get it'/><title type='text'>Bitch face asshole Kaz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mostly looks like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3117465294/" title="My inner asshole is showing by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3015/3117465294_f7fc115b92.jpg" alt="My inner asshole is showing" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3117465276/" title="My inner asshole is showing #2 by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3075/3117465276_7dc865bcea.jpg" alt="My inner asshole is showing #2" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;T-shirt: Topman, Belt: eBay, Skirt: Valleygirl, Shoes: Doc Martens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sneer is optional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally I'm of two minds about wearing boots in this hot humid Malaysian weather. The comfort factor is the main emphasis when it comes to the way I dress and sometimes I see girls wearing boots, tights and a beanie and I can't help but think, "It's Malaysia. Aren't you really, really warm?!" To be fair, I usually see these kind of girls dressed at the shopping malls, and since malls overcompensate for the hot weather by blasting out freezing A/C temperatures it can get pretty cool. Thus far, I've retired all my tights and boots. But I really do love both my Docs and having quirky colourful legs, so perhaps in time I'll get around to warping that 'dressing should always be weather appropriate' way of thought. I know I was really glad to be wearing my Docs that day. It was pouring rain for hours but my feet stayed nice and dry the whole time!&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/8850869519379105071-7157087276387471721?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/7157087276387471721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=7157087276387471721' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7157087276387471721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7157087276387471721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/12/bitch-face-asshole-kaz.html' title='Bitch face asshole Kaz'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3015/3117465294_f7fc115b92_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-7715052338985460450</id><published>2008-12-17T07:28:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.388+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><title type='text'>Playing Catchup.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Past couple of days, I've been running myself ragged, exploring the city and just doing plenty of sightseeing in general. My idea of a holiday is to do as much as possible in whatever time you have. I'm not really one for sitting by the beach and relaxing, which is why places like NYC and Hong Kong or really, any place with plenty of sightseeing is good for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I have, for your consideration, 4 outfits from my various days out. I'm still trying to find better places for pictures. Outdoors doesn't really work as it's been raaaaaining quite a bit, and indoor pictures tends to cut out a part of my body (as you will see).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;U&gt;Christmas Party&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3113426661/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3224/3113426661_fb63194563.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3113426679/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3102/3113426679_ff141e9440.jpg" width="400" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Karen Miller dress (thrifted), black cape-jacket thing, Sportgirl/Urban Outfitters tights, handmade earrings, Jeffery Campbell black oxfords, elbow length leather gloves (not pictured)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;U&gt;Sightseeing&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3113426641/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/3113426641_a858464d36.jpg" width="500" height="375"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Black IDS dress, long sleeved navy top, mustard Topshop tights, Dr Marten boots, MNG hat&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3113426697/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3187/3113426697_8c3dbc2214.jpg" width="400" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Light blue-grey American Eagle top, MinkPink cardi, Wayne Cooper skirt, Celeste Stein tights, leather jacket, Old Navy gloves, Dr Marten boots, Billabong hat-scarf thing&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3113426707/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3112/3113426707_9038e1fc45.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3113426715/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3044/3113426715_e6ab026744.jpg" width="500" height="334"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Urban Outfitters navy top, BCBG dress, thrifted scarf, blue tights, Dr Marten boots&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion Blogger really should have a cut function like in livejournal.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-7715052338985460450?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/7715052338985460450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=7715052338985460450' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7715052338985460450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7715052338985460450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/12/playing-catchup.html' title='Playing Catchup.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3224/3113426661_fb63194563_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-1270348437791428587</id><published>2008-12-16T13:23:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T13:30:06.601+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Pictures from theweek that was last and whoops, I'm late aren't I (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;From these pictures, you will be able to tell my favourite colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3110309528/" title="I felt like a Christmas tree, kinda. by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3153/3110309528_d01e58e5f2.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="I felt like a Christmas tree, kinda." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cardigan: Topshop, Dress: Thrifted, Shoes: Far East Plaza in Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3110309782/" title="Red, blue and yellow by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3203/3110309782_a939cfe0fc.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Red, blue and yellow" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Top: Dorothy Perkins, Dress: Sportsgirl @ thrifted, Shoes: Far East Plaza in Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am that blatant about my colour preference. What's your favourite colour?&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/8850869519379105071-1270348437791428587?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/1270348437791428587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=1270348437791428587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/1270348437791428587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/1270348437791428587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/12/pictures-from-theweek-that-was-last-and.html' title='Pictures from theweek that was last and whoops, I&apos;m late aren&apos;t I (Part 2)'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3153/3110309528_d01e58e5f2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-3337138998443068259</id><published>2008-12-12T03:29:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:52:27.321+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Pictures from this week Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's near the end of the week and I realize I've totally been slacking on a lot of different parts of my life, this blog being one of them. So this and the following post will be a short chronicle of 'what I wore today's. On the days I had time to take photos that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3099618570/" title="I really need to stop touching my face by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3021/3099618570_0fd81cd6cf.jpg" alt="I really need to stop touching my face" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dress worn as top: Dangerfield, Tank top: Bonds, Jeans: Topshop, Belt: Mum's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If I'm not mistaken that outfit was actually worn last Friday. One of the downsides of being the only girl in the office is the guys not understanding the concept of expressing oneself through personal style. I receive comments everyday on the stuff I wear (shoes especially, a favourite question of theirs being "Just how many pair of shoes do you own?!") that range from complimentary to confused. When I told them that my top was actually a dress, I'm pretty sure I just about boggled their minds nine ways from Sunday. They recovered, shrugged and went, "girls!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another downside? Always having to put the toilet seat down. And sometimes these guys don't exactly flush all the way through, if you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This was last Sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3099618576/" title="Pseudo-curtsy by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3270/3099618576_14527f9a0f.jpg" alt="Pseudo-curtsy" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Top (with altered buttons): Savers, Tank top: Hand me down, Skirt: Forever 21, Shoes: Topshop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm slightly embarassed to say that those are new shoes. Again. My sister actually put me on a shoe buying ban after that 5-shoe-1-weekend blowout, but the leather brogues and I were meant to be. It was the last shoe of that style in a Topshop outlet I don't usually go to as it's not my local mall and it was in my size. The Footwear Gods totally wanted me to have them, I swear. I am merely just an instrument of destiny.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-3337138998443068259?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/3337138998443068259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=3337138998443068259' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3337138998443068259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3337138998443068259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/12/pictures-from-this-week-part-1.html' title='Pictures from this week Part 1'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3021/3099618570_0fd81cd6cf_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-2548734482143650338</id><published>2008-12-11T01:01:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.388+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>A Quick Update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;This was me, yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3098101024/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3032/3098101024_361fe69e07.jpg" width="500" height="375"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3098101042/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3124/3098101042_6a6eb410cc.jpg" width="500" height="400"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Marnie Skilling wool top, Zara jeans, MinkPink cardi, thrifted scarf, Urban Outfitters beanie, Docs&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-2548734482143650338?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/2548734482143650338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=2548734482143650338' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2548734482143650338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2548734482143650338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/12/quick-update.html' title='A Quick Update.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3032/3098101024_361fe69e07_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-1836666444892573640</id><published>2008-12-10T00:41:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.389+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Baby It's Cold Outside.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;New note to self: Never say things like I enjoy the cold, because you will invariably jinx yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather yesterday? A chilly -4 degrees. Brrrr. Thankfully, I spent most of the day indoors helping my aunt to run errands. Gosh darn it was cold out. Not much else to report, except that I'm going to try sightseeing today. It's supposedly warmer out, so I will not freeze to death (probably), but it currently looks real cloudy. Hopefully it won't start raining. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3094742949/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3012/3094742949_6f45f466fa.jpg" width="400" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;QBF dress, thrifted plaid shirt, Dangerfield wool jacket, Topshop tights, red and black striped socks, Dr Marten boots, Old Navy gloves, handmade red scarf, MNG hat &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Despite running errands yesterday, I still managed to squeeze in some shopping. *headdesk* So much for my 'save-the-shopping-til-after-Christmas' resolution. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-1836666444892573640?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/1836666444892573640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=1836666444892573640' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/1836666444892573640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/1836666444892573640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/12/baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='Baby It&apos;s Cold Outside.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3012/3094742949_6f45f466fa_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-6330078723032804983</id><published>2008-12-08T08:55:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.390+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Hot and Cold.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;After a week in hot and humid Singapore, your intrepid blogger has whisked herself away to Washington, DC, where the average temperature is close to 1 Celsius, and the current temperature, right now, according to weather.com is -1C (30F), BUT it feels like -7C (19F).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The masochist that I am, I'm actually quite enjoying the weather. The few exceptions are these. One, my uncle keeps his house exceedingly cold, and I dont know, to me, houses should always be cozy and warm. Two, my feet gets freezingly cold at night, despite me wearing socks, and feeling warm everywhere else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: Get thicker socks. Also, find someplace to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3089994327/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3018/3089994327_6b4c7009b8.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Gap Product(RED) top, Striped cardi from Urban Outfitters, leather jacket, Zara jeans, thrifted scarf, MNG hat, Docs (not pictured)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-6330078723032804983?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/6330078723032804983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=6330078723032804983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/6330078723032804983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/6330078723032804983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/12/hot-and-cold.html' title='Hot and Cold.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3018/3089994327_6b4c7009b8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-1631676312055482592</id><published>2008-12-08T05:16:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T05:44:07.581+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Wanderlust</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chaz is off again. This time to the big ol' US of A. She's going to have a ball of a time since she adores the cold, and news reports inform me that the States is having their coldest winter yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wanderlust can't help but kick in every time I hear of people's travel plans. There is simply so much to see and reading about the oddities and beauty of the world only serve to fan the flames of my desire. It seems like you can travel forever, but it's never going to be enough. Currently, I'm exploring the backyards of this side of my world. But someday I'd love to travel to all 48 states of the US (Alaska and Hawaii are kind of hard to get to not being on the mainland). In this dream, I'd get around by Greyhound, drink pop in Chicago, fall in love with the 'gators in Florida, stand wide eyed and awed in New York, be endlessly charmed by the South, surf the beaches of California, find a Matt Saracen/Tim Riggins hybrid in Texas, go thrifting in the Midwest and take a million Polaroids of every crazy random happenstance moments. Until that day happens I'll keep listening to tales from well-traveled folks, which I'm sure Chaz will have no lack of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3089960972/" title="Last Thursday's Outfit by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3110/3089960972_90f77f1022.jpg" alt="Last Thursday's Outfit" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3089963188/" title="Steve Madden shoes by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3109/3089963188_dff26d7ed0.jpg" alt="Steve Madden shoes" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Top: Dorothy Perkins,  Skirt: Forever 21, Shoes: Steve Madden, Bag: Pull and Bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s293.photobucket.com/albums/mm45/nerak_a/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tohellandback.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm45/nerak_a/tohellandback.jpg" alt="macro" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hell, &lt;/span&gt;Stjørdal, Norway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/8850869519379105071-1631676312055482592?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/1631676312055482592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=1631676312055482592' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/1631676312055482592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/1631676312055482592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/12/wanderlust.html' title='Wanderlust'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3110/3089960972_90f77f1022_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-700849707108264054</id><published>2008-12-05T02:21:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.390+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Just like a Circus.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;A big thank you to Kaz for manning the ship while I get my act together. The genius that I am means that while I'm prepared for USA winter, I completely forgot to pack for the heat in Singapore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've mostly been living out of my mom's wardrobe (much to her chagrin, since I have a tendency to smuggle out what I like), or wearing clothes that have not seen the light of day for a couple of years. Today, it was the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3082631646/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3147/3082631646_9735c5a9b3.jpg" width="400" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3082631642/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3174/3082631642_59204d2fff.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Brown MNG top, black zip off convertible travel pants, Docs, new leather bag from my mom (!!!)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS&gt; I have no idea what is up with the colours. I tried to fix it in photoshop, but it just made it worse. Woe.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-700849707108264054?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/700849707108264054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=700849707108264054' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/700849707108264054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/700849707108264054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-like-circus.html' title='Just like a Circus.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3147/3082631646_9735c5a9b3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-6022575622977555941</id><published>2008-12-04T04:34:00.010+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T04:52:46.558+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Me + sewing machine + polyester fabric = fail</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Over the weekend while I was down with the flu, I went a wee bit overboard with my mother's sewing machine and altered up a storm. Perhaps it was a bit ambitious using the machine without any prior knowledge to alter the first garment that so happens to be made from soft polyester silk. The result, as the Interwebs would say, is utter fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3080502922/" title="Uneven hem by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3184/3080502922_ff9a01a11e.jpg" alt="Uneven hem" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dress: Thrifted, Belt: Hand me down/Mum's, Shoes: Far East Plaza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hem is ridiculously uneven - short in front, longer behind and not straight on all sides. You can see it slightly from the front, but it's very obvious from the side. I am a big fan of improvising, but in retrospect I really should have taken my mum's advice and not quite 'bang and do' the alteration. She's been smirking all day, an "I told you so" just waiting to pop out at any second. I like to think I'm pioneering a new trend - the uneven hem. But really, I'm much too lazy to unpick the seams and redo everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully this was the only garment that came out wonky. Everything else actually came out better than I expected. Also, let me, the village r-tard marvel at how much faster alterations are done when using a machine. Like, whoa!&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/8850869519379105071-6022575622977555941?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/6022575622977555941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=6022575622977555941' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/6022575622977555941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/6022575622977555941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/12/me-sewing-machine-polyester-fabric-fail.html' title='Me + sewing machine + polyester fabric = fail'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3184/3080502922_ff9a01a11e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-3749688094844504747</id><published>2008-11-30T03:24:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T03:43:51.394+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>A long weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Friday was a off day from work because I had no voice, whooping cough, bleeding nose and an achey back. After sleeping for 14 hours, I am sort of better, though the cough remains. I rarely fall sick and have come to realize that I hate being fawned over both in sickness and good health. All I need is to be curled up under covers with lots of time to sleep and a book or two to read and I'm as happy as can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the sickness exacerbates my morning grouchiness. On usual days, it takes about half an hour to an hour for my brain to warm up and pleasantness to kick in. My poor mum and sister has have to put up with what I've come to term 'grump face moody ass Kaz' these past two days. Seriously, I'll out-bitch whatever you got if forced to wake up at 8 am on the weekend. When sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3067688173/" title="Sleepy scene kid by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3236/3067688173_2813e44c65.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Sleepy scene kid" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;T-shirt: Genki, Belt: eBay, Jeans: Topshop, Shoes: Dunlop Volley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3067688177/" title="90s revival. by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3045/3067688177_44b2f185c0.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="90s revival." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jacket: BUM, Top: Sportsgirl, Shorts: Just Jeans, Bag: Parcel, Shoes: Asics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has come to my attention that my mum and sister hate my pigeon Parcel bag. Apparently I have overused it to the point where they are ready to burn it just so they never see it again. It's true. I overheard them plotting in the kitchen. So I'm putting the bag on extended vacation for now. But how will the world know I dislike pigeons? Hmm. &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/8850869519379105071-3749688094844504747?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/3749688094844504747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=3749688094844504747' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3749688094844504747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3749688094844504747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/long-weekend.html' title='A long weekend'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3236/3067688173_2813e44c65_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-8843127186180003236</id><published>2008-11-27T13:01:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T13:20:48.382+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Irony</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One of the biggest ironies of my life, I think, is the fact that my friends somehow make me out to be a Dr. Love when it comes to their relationships, where I am perpetually stuck in singledom. I never mind listening and trying to help but sometimes I worry about giving out unrealistic advice given the lack of experience in mine. I usually work around logic and rational, but when it comes to love, I guess rationality (occasionally) has a time out and sits life out for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3061884227/" title="Here be thoughts. by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3243/3061884227_96057a5e3c.jpg" alt="Here be thoughts." width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Headband: Diva, Shirt: Topman, Dress (worn as skirt): Valley Girl, Shoes: Wittner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3062725386/" title="Monday blues by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3296/3062725386_8387e313f1.jpg" alt="Monday blues" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shirt: Thrifted, Tank top: Bonds, Jeans: Topshop, Shoes: Eleanor Bluebird Keds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture above was taken on Monday morning. (virtual) Hands up now. Who else hates Mondays?&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/8850869519379105071-8843127186180003236?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/8843127186180003236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=8843127186180003236' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8843127186180003236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8843127186180003236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/irony.html' title='Irony'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3243/3061884227_96057a5e3c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-5867429959879301014</id><published>2008-11-24T05:19:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T05:34:19.288+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Print-astic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes I wish I dressed edgier. Cooler. More block colours than crazy coloured prints. The kind of style fashion designers like Yohji Yamamoto creates and the type replicated by distinctive fashion bloggers. Their ensembles have the end result of chic-ness and I can't help but want that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a day or two, I might try to pull it off. Dress in sombre tones, and sneer at the camera as if I believed I really am too cool for school. But the truth is, I'm made of happy-kiddy-coloured-prints. Polka dots, ginghams, if it comes in bright colours (red especially), it's a sure bet I already own it. My wardrobe looks a lot like the aftermath of a massive rainbow spewing session hit by a tornado. And sometimes, I think I'm really quite okay with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3053620566/" title="Sneaky public toilet pictures by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3170/3053620566_592b7e1831.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Sneaky public toilet pictures" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top: Dorothy Perkins, Skirt: Grab @ eBay, Shoes: Andrea Biani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3053621712/" title="I like colours by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3143/3053621712_e38d83aa18.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="I like colours" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cardigan: Tophop, Dress and Belt: Thrifted, Shoes: Far East Plaza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&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/8850869519379105071-5867429959879301014?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/5867429959879301014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=5867429959879301014' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5867429959879301014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5867429959879301014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/print-astic.html' title='Print-astic!'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3170/3053620566_592b7e1831_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-7146574446629702017</id><published>2008-11-22T18:43:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T19:40:29.405+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spotlight'/><title type='text'>We interrupt your regular programming...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In honour of Chaz turning ___, I thought it would a nice way to celebrate her birthday by turning the spotlight on her. So through hardship and dog-gone perseverence (the Internet ate a couple of our emails), here's 'Kaz, on Chaz'. Now, without the value-added porn implications!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, are you ready to rumble?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Psst! Do I have to be all formal about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Absolutely not. FYI, the interview session has already started. Teehee! So tell us, Chaz, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why are you an international (wo)man of mystery? Five bucks if you guess the quote right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;without resorting to Google!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude, Austin Powers. Are you trying to insult me or something? =P Anyways. I don't think I'm&lt;br /&gt;"an international women of mystery". What makes you say that? Also, I'm collecting on&lt;br /&gt;that 5 bucks when you come visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, you're all mysterious-like with the sunnies in every picture being all stylish and really, really, ridculously good looking. Talk me through about how you put your outfits together. The end results are always so chic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOOLANDER! (do I get another $5??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thought process for outfits typically goes something like this:&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: Check weather&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: Pick a 'main' piece that I want to wear, and just built around it.&lt;br /&gt;After which, depending on my mood, I might start piling on more and more accessories, or just leave it as it is. Having said that, it also depends on what I'm doing that day, and who I'm going out with. Of course, I also have  my lazy-days-comfort-dressing, which I've talked about. Or on some days, I'll just pick a theme (or look) that I want to portray. Dirty hipster = Plaid shirt + AA leggings + Docs + heaps of jewelery. Preppy = Collared shirts + Blazer + skirt + tights + flats + minimal accessories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's a mixture of the weather + mood + activity + (presence/absence of) shiny new purchases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, basically all this rambling is to say that I don't really know how I get dressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you didn't spot that reference, I would have taken the previous $5 bucks right back! You mentioned themes/looks that you want to portray. Would you say you have one typical look? If so, what is it? If not, which would you say is your favourite look?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[Insert interlude where miscommunication happened due to the Internet eating emails and lots of 'dude, you totally snobbed me off, nuh uh, you did' shenanigans]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really think I have a particular look, but then again, I'm terrible when I have to tell people what I dress like. I think other people can probably give a better description of my 'look', if that makes sense. It's like emo kids not believing they dress emo-ly while everyone else around them recognizes it for what it is. But if I really had to choose, I would say, right now, I'm leaning towards a 'ladylike' look. Somewhat Blair-esque (I cannot believe I just used a fictional character's name as an adjective), but more 50s-ish. Poofy dresses, narrow waist and all that. The outfits that come to mind are the one I wore on &lt;a href="http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-to-me.html"&gt;my birthday&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/fairy-princess.html"&gt;the fairy princess&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/09/positoovity.html"&gt;the one with the white jacket&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blair, like Tony? (insert crickets sound and one nervous laughter) So besides one Miss Blair Waldorf, are there any other people fictional or otherwise, that you usually draw inspiration from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really, but I do read a whole bunch of blogs, fashion or otherwise, and I typically save pictures of things that inspire me. That includes items I'm lusting over, ideas on how to wear something, and people who just naturally have It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And now to wrap this up, insert one word answers to these 5 questions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Who is your favourite Kate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winslet [but I'm pretty meh on the whole bunch of them, and the first one which popped into my head was Moss. I couldn't think of any other for the longest time...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Why doesn't Donald Duck wear pants?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The monkey's the only cookie animal that gets to wear clothes, you know that? "&lt;br /&gt;"So I'm wonderin', do the other cookie animals feel sorta ripped? Like is the hippo goin', "Hey man, where are my pants? I have my hippo dignity." And, you know, the monkey's just, "I mock you with my monkey pants!" And then there's a coup in the zoo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Why do you not follow instructions?! One word, helllllllllllo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW COULD I HAVE ANSWERED WITH ONE WORD FOR THAT QUESTION!???! TELL ME HOOOOOOOW.&lt;br /&gt;ALSO IT'S FREAKING RAINING+HAILING+WIND-ING HERE SO I CANT GO OUT TO GET FOOOOOOOOOD. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Are you aware the words 'exhibitionist', 'freedom' or a 'dunno' could have fit right well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;with question number 2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proper sentence structure is important to me, okay?? I would said, 'Don't know', or 'For the freedom' or 'He's an exhibitionist' =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Ugh. Who is made of fail now? (Clue: It's not me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que? I think we know who's made of fail! =P&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/8850869519379105071-7146574446629702017?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/7146574446629702017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=7146574446629702017' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7146574446629702017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7146574446629702017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-interrupt-your-regular-programming.html' title='We interrupt your regular programming...'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-4037487614407124539</id><published>2008-11-21T06:07:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T06:26:35.414+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Traffic lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Red means stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3041756592/" title="Lazy weekend by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3278/3041756592_0e80419acd.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Lazy weekend" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dress worn as top: eBay, Belt: My mum's, Shorts: Jeans West, Shoes: Charles &amp;amp; Keith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And green means go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3040916271/" title="Odd colour combos by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3010/3040916271_6439827659.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Odd colour combos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Top: Vintage - thrifted, Skirt: Miss Shop @ Savers, Shoes: Far East Plaza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's supposed to at least. In Malaysia, red is more stop-if-you-feel-like-it than an actual STOP. Yellow apparently means speed up and drive like your life depended on it. Even if you're 100 metres away from the traffic light.&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/8850869519379105071-4037487614407124539?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/4037487614407124539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=4037487614407124539' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/4037487614407124539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/4037487614407124539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/traffic-lights.html' title='Traffic lights'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3278/3041756592_0e80419acd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-8267921708238050117</id><published>2008-11-20T17:46:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.391+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Dance Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;After a day of glamour, Cinderella has to return to real life, and resume studying for her exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I couldn't think of a smooth segway to this, HERE BE MY NEW SHOES! I got them from ebay beginning of the month and they finally arrived on tuesday. I've been looking for a pair for what seems like for-freaking-ever, so you can imagine my excitement when I opened the package. Note to self: &lt;u&gt;Must&lt;/u&gt; stop shopping, since I'm almost flat out broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3045502584/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3238/3045502584_373f8a7242.jpg" width="500" height="334"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only problem is that they aren't used. I know it sounds silly, but I don't like breaking in new shoes, especially leather ones. I'm just impatient. Plus, worn in shoes are so much more comfortable. Which is why I guess I don't have a problem with buying secondhand shoes, unlike my mom, who is horrified by her child wearing pre-worn shoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, since they are relatively new, these are still really stiff in front, so when I walk, the back of the shoes sort of slips off a little. Not to mention they squeak. Loudly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I come to you, dear readers, for your help. Do you have some ideas for me to hasten the wearing in process? Should I just find a car and have someone roll over them? Stomp madly all over them? Sit on them? All ideas are welcomed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3045502580/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3161/3045502580_99f2283b7f.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Black Urban Outfitters top, Tina Kalivas for Target jacket (thrifted), Zara jeans, thrifted shoes.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-8267921708238050117?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/8267921708238050117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=8267921708238050117' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8267921708238050117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8267921708238050117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/dance-shoes.html' title='Dance Shoes'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3238/3045502584_373f8a7242_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-7208197335995119481</id><published>2008-11-18T23:35:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.391+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;So yeah, today was my birthday (those people who know my age, shush!), and the girls (those who were in Melbourne anyways) and I went out for a chocolate High Tea at the Langham Hotel. I was so stuffed afterwards, and I'm pretty sure the chocolate high was part of the reason why I look so happy in all these pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would also be remised if I didn't talk about my &lt;b&gt;bag&lt;/b&gt;. I been hinting to my parents for a couple of years now that I would love a Chanel, but my dad made it clear that a student doesn't need such an expensive bag, and that I should wait until after I started work to get one. It was then that I decided if they weren't going to get me one, I'll buy it with my own money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a couple of months ago, and I had to resist carrying it until today, since it was supposed to be a birthday present to myself. The sad thing is that I don't think I can ever afford another, especially with the ridiculous 25% increase in price. TWENTY-FIVE PERCENT!! That's simply insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3040189085/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3069/3040189085_bbafb00346.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3041027930/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3023/3041027930_e2e64e1321.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3041026084/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3136/3041026084_d641cf8013.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Dizingof dress, Dizingof necklace (I didn't realized until I left the house that they were both from the same place... I don't know how I feel about that.), Sportsgirl tights, Jeffery Campbell oxfords, Chanel 2.55&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How was your day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ETA&lt;/b&gt;: Because Kaz kept insisting on more pictures, here a close up I just took. I simply adore the colours on this dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3045517836/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3177/3045517836_b706450a13.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-7208197335995119481?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/7208197335995119481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=7208197335995119481' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7208197335995119481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7208197335995119481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday To ME!'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3069/3040189085_bbafb00346_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-5407536920414162075</id><published>2008-11-17T20:58:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T21:07:31.200+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Running on borrowed time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This was last Friday's outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3036275255/" title="Last friday's outfit by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3254/3036275255_db7817abf3.jpg" alt="Last friday's outfit" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now with added adorable furry little bear-like creature (no, not an Ewok).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3036275221/" title="Last friday's outfit + cute furry bearlike dog by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3243/3036275221_1d8e83e990.jpg" alt="Last friday's outfit + cute furry bearlike dog" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dress: Sportsgirl (thrifted), Tank top: Bonds, Shoes: Converse, Ewok wanna-be: Teddy! (cause we're original about names like this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I have more time I will crow about my 5-pair-of-shoes-bought-over-this-weekend-away-OMG-no-regrets-they-are-so-pwetty! awesome purchase.&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/8850869519379105071-5407536920414162075?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/5407536920414162075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=5407536920414162075' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5407536920414162075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/5407536920414162075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/running-on-borrowed-time.html' title='Running on borrowed time'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3254/3036275255_db7817abf3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-8178023061794933217</id><published>2008-11-15T17:51:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.391+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Crazy Summer Weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Now, I typically like the unpredictable Melbourne weather, but all I want this Tuesday is for it not to be extremely hot or raining. I'm not asking much more than that. The weather report has been predicting thunderstorms for the past couple of days, which I have yet to see, and I'm just worried that it'll manifest on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I'm so ready for the exams to be over. Is it the 26th yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3031597644/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3231/3031597644_0f827d188a.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Cassette Society tee (secondhand), Tina Kalivas for Target jacket (thrifted), black shorts, black tights, Dr Martens.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pardon my slightly crazy hair, and weird posture. The former was due to the wild winds and the latter from me moving when the camera went off.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-8178023061794933217?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/8178023061794933217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=8178023061794933217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8178023061794933217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8178023061794933217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/crazy-summer-weather.html' title='Crazy Summer Weather'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3231/3031597644_0f827d188a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-7243709579482932284</id><published>2008-11-11T10:23:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.392+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Fairy Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Remember how a long while back, I bough a &lt;a href="http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/09/thrifting-day.html"&gt;tutu skirt&lt;/a&gt;? I wasn't too sure how I wanted to wear it, just that I did, and since I'm not actually daring enough to just rock it on its own, it had to be under &lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt;, at least initially. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I've finally took it out for a test drive around the city, and it was all thanks to this belt I found hidden away in the drawer. I love how the colours of both match up perfectly. Little serendipitous things like that make me so happy. Plus flowers! Without the belt, the entire outfit would have been a shapeless blob since the dress had just a very loose fitting hang. Sadly, I have no idea where it came from. Woe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3019951069/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3040/3019951069_9418e4495b.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3019951083/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3172/3019951083_59b4f40d6f.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Thrifted black dress, thrifted purple tutu, purple flowers belt, black tights, Payless patent blue flats, black Anna Sui Ring&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-7243709579482932284?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/7243709579482932284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=7243709579482932284' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7243709579482932284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7243709579482932284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/fairy-princess.html' title='Fairy Princess'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3040/3019951069_9418e4495b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-7669241129234985340</id><published>2008-11-10T16:23:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T16:33:02.153+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Obnoxiousness overload</title><content type='html'>&lt;center style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3017690533/" title="Check out mah new watch by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3210/3017690533_07bb028bb5.jpg" alt="Check out mah new watch" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I realize the overload of smugness here, but my new watch is a result of a years worth of hunting and lusting. My dad, sister and friends alike have pretty much made this face, -_-. upon seeing my new purchase, but I'm like ^_^, so all is good in the world today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Watch: Casio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-7669241129234985340?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/7669241129234985340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=7669241129234985340' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7669241129234985340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7669241129234985340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/obnoxiousness-overload.html' title='Obnoxiousness overload'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3210/3017690533_07bb028bb5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-3826161901780059631</id><published>2008-11-10T14:08:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.392+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Comfort Dressing Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Stealing post ideas from my partner on account of my brain cells being turned to mush by my exams. My lazy day combinations typically consists of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Shirt (the bagginess factor exponentially increases with lounging)&lt;br /&gt;+ Shorts (less care is need in how you're sitting)&lt;br /&gt;+ Tights (weather-dependent)&lt;br /&gt;+ Boots (again weather-dependent)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as it heats up, I shift from this to chucking on a dress and a pair of flats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3018173026/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3176/3018173026_705a95e7d2_o.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3018176946/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3209/3018176946_736e23d539_o.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Thrifted plaid shirt, black shorts, black netted tights, Docs, 2 thrifted rings, black Anna Sui ring, marks on hand from writing my essay using a pencil&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimate comfort dressing is required when taking an exam. Not only will you be sitting for a good 3 hours, but it eliminates the thinking process of what to wear the morning of. While &lt;a href="http://thelifeaesthetic.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rachael's&lt;/a&gt; idea of matching your dressing to the exam is appealing to me, most exam mornings consist of me desperately trying to cram more information into my brain, and willing myself not to have a panic attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe on my last paper I'll give it a go.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-3826161901780059631?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/3826161901780059631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=3826161901780059631' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3826161901780059631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3826161901780059631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/comfort-dressing-part-ii.html' title='Comfort Dressing Part II'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-7491214646006723805</id><published>2008-11-09T15:55:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.393+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Withdrawals.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;My first exam is tomorrow morning, so I &lt;i&gt;would&lt;/i&gt; pick today of all days to procrastinate. Sigh. I want to shop so badly, but I have to be good, and save up for my USA trip, especially since the aussie dollar is absolutely crap now. Thankfully, I've some USD stashed away somewhere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: Find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3014970970/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3031/3014970970_1dfd49da60.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3014970746/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3184/3014970746_ed2911992f.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/3014970444/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3289/3014970444_71343c506d.jpg" width="334" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Gap Product(RED) shirt, black shorts, Gail Sorronda vest, Paraphernalia necklace, thrifted heels (Hong Kong)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riddle me this, why are geneticist so inconsistent in the naming of genes?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-7491214646006723805?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/7491214646006723805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=7491214646006723805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7491214646006723805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7491214646006723805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/withdrawals.html' title='Withdrawals.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3031/3014970970_1dfd49da60_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-6548850848641483737</id><published>2008-11-06T13:38:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T13:53:26.336+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Comfort dressing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes I think I'm a little bit too fond of the tank top + overshirt + jeans/skirt combo. It's variations of what I term 'comfort dressing'. You pair it with Chucks and that's hobo heaven right there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/3006302243/" title="Dressing like a hobo by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3015/3006302243_a7b9e6f7a9.jpg" alt="Dressing like a hobo" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shirt: Benetton (thrifted), Tank top: FOS, Belt: eBay, Jeans: Topshop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that perhaps some creativity should be exercised in my daily dressing, but on the weekdays, I'm usually rushing cause of a late sleep-in, hence I usually just pull on whatever my sleepy brain grabs first. My sister commented that I seem to wear the same white tank top all the time. But truthfully, I've got five different white tank tops. I guess at the end of the day, they do just serve that basic need and appear indistinguishable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that it's exam season all around the globe at the moment. Rachael from &lt;a href="http://thelifeaesthetic.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Life Aesthetic&lt;/a&gt; suggested the wonderful idea of dressing thematically for exam sessions. I reckon it'd be a great idea for what would otherwise be a really stressful and dreary day. Imagine the possibilities if you were a archaeology student, or a herbology major!&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/8850869519379105071-6548850848641483737?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/6548850848641483737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=6548850848641483737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/6548850848641483737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/6548850848641483737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/comfort-dressing.html' title='Comfort dressing'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3015/3006302243_a7b9e6f7a9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-1383085477056134836</id><published>2008-11-04T02:38:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T03:07:10.490+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>The difference between</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A lot of friends upon entering the workforce usually tell me that I'll never have it as good ever again as I did back in uni. The lack of responsibility and micro-bubble-world-revolves-around-college that are trademarks of uni life are apparently things I will look fondly back upon with rose-tinted glasses. Now, perhaps it's a bit too early into my internship/work life to make general assumptions but I'm finding the rigours of work life to be a really interesting challenge. There is this constant time struggle between work, family and having an active social life. At some point or another, I feel I am constantly neglecting one or the other (usually the social life). But even though I do get driven crazy by the neverending task load, I do have to admit that I am really loving it. Everything changes from day to day and nothing is ever stagnant. There is so much to learn, and all the more better that they don't come from textbooks. I guess, the only thing I really miss about uni are my friends and awesome lecturers. And the whole "let's kill 8 hours on the Internet and get away with it" factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/2989032654/" title="No flash by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3193/2989032654_baa053821b.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="No flash" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/2988179317/" title="Flash! by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3150/2988179317_a5b6f14dfe.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Flash!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cardigan: Topshop, Dress: Valleygirl, Shoes: Dodgy shop in Malaysia&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8850869519379105071-1383085477056134836?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/1383085477056134836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=1383085477056134836' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/1383085477056134836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/1383085477056134836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/difference-between.html' title='The difference between'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3193/2989032654_baa053821b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-3142781408056487198</id><published>2008-11-01T16:26:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.393+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;9 days until my first paper, 17 days until my birthday, 25 days until I'm done with exams, 27 days until I fly home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kimono was a great buy from Camberwell (where else), which I never wore as I kept putting off dry cleaning it. I was originally wearing a belt, but had to take it off after eating way too much for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know how I feel about these shoes. I bought them nearly 3 or 4 years ago, but it's only my third (second?) time wearing them. I think in general, I'm not fond of shoes that barely cover your feet, like these. In addition, these heels are only about an inch or so, and I firmly believe that you should either go high or wear flats. NO IN-BETWEENS! I really have no idea why I bought them. Oh well. What do you guys think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/2991236210/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3005/2991236210_c6555484e9.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/2991235804/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3153/2991235804_ab16475453.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;American Eagle henley, thrifted kimono, black tights, Dizingof gladiator-esque shoes.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the lovely Sam for taking my pictures.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-3142781408056487198?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/3142781408056487198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=3142781408056487198' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3142781408056487198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/3142781408056487198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/11/countdown.html' title='Countdown'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3005/2991236210_c6555484e9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-6421987518933837754</id><published>2008-10-31T20:07:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.394+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>New Tights.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Feeling bored about my tights collection, so I broke out a new pair today, and even though they were gorgeous, the quality was really bad. Unlike others, the pattern wasn't printed into the tights, but actually on top of it. Sooo, when you stretch them (which is inevitable) the pattern cracks. Grrr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do love them though, I just wish that they were better made. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/2988108019/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3277/2988108019_c8b83e73fa.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/2988107945/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3219/2988107945_775cf9997a.jpg" width="500" height="375"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;UO henley, thrifted jacket, black shorts, Look from London tights, Docs&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-6421987518933837754?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/6421987518933837754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=6421987518933837754' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/6421987518933837754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/6421987518933837754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-tights.html' title='New Tights.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3277/2988108019_c8b83e73fa_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-2004199589873628906</id><published>2008-10-30T17:27:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.394+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>A Mini Study Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Outfits from the past two days, the second set of which reminded me why I don't sit down for pictures. Dirty steps + black outfits = White patches everywhere. Eww. The remixed skirt was a very very ill fitting dress I got from camberwell a long while ago. After months of procrastinating, and waiting for a cheap Singer to appear on ebay, I finally just said s&lt;small&gt;(cr)&lt;/small&gt;ew it, chopped off the top portion and hand stitched an elastic band around the top. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/2986304980/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3222/2986304980_65d016486a.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Black shirt, remixed dress turned skirt, Mink Pink cardi, black tights, Payless flats&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/2986305522/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3150/2986305522_1b59e0c3d8.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/2985449209/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3277/2985449209_7f2ffc88e5.jpg" width="500" height="375"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Black tank, black shorts, thrifted bolero-ish thing, Keds &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-2004199589873628906?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/2004199589873628906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=2004199589873628906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2004199589873628906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2004199589873628906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/10/mini-study-break.html' title='A Mini Study Break'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3222/2986304980_65d016486a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-8784933092560703392</id><published>2008-10-27T04:27:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T04:40:02.040+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Not Another Teen Movie Involving Stepping Up and Stomping the Yard</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone's got a comfort outfit they always resort to when it's a Sunday and the weather is warm and you just couldn't be arsed thinking stylishly and dressing up nice. A lot of people favour jeans and a tee, or a tank top and a denim mini. This is mine:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/2975243976/" title="Lazy sunday by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3211/2975243976_bdfc0ef049.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Lazy sunday" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tank top: F.O.S, Pants: Just Jeans, Cap: Topshop, Shoes: Dunlop Volleys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call this my 'grungy backpackers' look (the headgear is optional in most cases). It's far from glamorous or neat, but it's really comfortable and those pants bring back travel memories from countries once visited. Hence the label. Today I was informed about how much I look like a dancer reject from the teen dance movie, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Step Up 2&lt;/span&gt;. On the one hand, that movie was a terrible, pathetic waste of celluloid film, but on the other, the dance moves were pretty damn fly. So I'm not really sure if I should feel insulted or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-8784933092560703392?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/8784933092560703392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=8784933092560703392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8784933092560703392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8784933092560703392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-another-teen-movie-involving.html' title='Not Another Teen Movie Involving Stepping Up and Stomping the Yard'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3211/2975243976_bdfc0ef049_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-7768968581901015031</id><published>2008-10-27T03:03:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.399+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Note to Self</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Never ever forget to check the weather before leaving the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only was it not as warm as I thought it would be, (since we had a top of 30 (or 86 for you Americans) degrees the day before), it was actually cool enough that I could have worn tights. Not that I'm complaining of course, hot weather is always bad in my books. Basically this is just a rationalization of my outfit. I almost threw on a huge wide brim hat, but thankfully sanity prevailed, since there was almost no sunlight out at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if this entry seems at all disjointed, it's because I'm writing it while listening to my online lectures. MUST CATCH UP WITH UNI WORK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/2975024966/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3241/2975024966_4a0f8e100e.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/2975025608/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3236/2975025608_32b83b3cf0.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Black top, Black shorts, Topshop shoes, Thomas Sabo necklace, Thrifted leather bag&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-7768968581901015031?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/7768968581901015031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=7768968581901015031' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7768968581901015031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7768968581901015031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/10/note-to-self.html' title='Note to Self'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3241/2975024966_4a0f8e100e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-7557450564849982552</id><published>2008-10-26T06:26:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T06:50:38.465+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: -k'/><title type='text'>Much sympathies and love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I may no longer be a uni student, but the memories of the late night cramming, or in my case all-nighters writing sessions, is one that is not easily forgotten. The sticky taste of the caffeine boost from countless Diet Cokes downed, the frenzied energy in the air, the kaleidoscope of notes spread all over the floor.. my sympathies go out to any students currently undergoing any kind of examination. Chaz and anyone else, hang in there.. it'll be over soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meanwhile, I'll try not to rub it in your faces how I spend this Saturday night at a late night movie marathon session. Or how I'm making the trek out to the city tomorrow, since well, I have the time. I'll be hanging out with friends who have no studying obligations either, so that means we're free to stay out however late we want. No, I wouldn't. Cause that would be mean. Right? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nerak_a/2972539236/" title="Shake it by nerak.a, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3069/2972539236_fe944c399e.jpg" alt="Shake it" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything is thrifted but the tank top (hand me down) and the shoes (Andrea Biani).&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/8850869519379105071-7557450564849982552?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/7557450564849982552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=7557450564849982552' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7557450564849982552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/7557450564849982552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/10/much-sympathies-and-love.html' title='Much sympathies and love'/><author><name>-k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06795725042639311033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3069/2972539236_fe944c399e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-2282075637831576373</id><published>2008-10-26T00:54:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.399+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Student Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;As the Exam Season looms, the Student becomes more elusive, choosing to hibernate in the safety of their homes, only venturing out for food and shopping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, in the next month or so, posts from me are going to be scarcer, as I'll be desperately trying to catch up with my studies, hopefully in time for the exam. More time will be spent at home in my comfy pjs, which means less outfit pictures from me. Anyways, I'll be counting on Kaz to pick up some of the slack during this time *ahem*, and I'll resume proper posts if I survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/2970938181/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3048/2970938181_4b87c93ee8.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Black tank, Black shorts, Thrifted vest, Payless patent flats.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-2282075637831576373?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/2282075637831576373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=2282075637831576373' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2282075637831576373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/2282075637831576373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/10/student-life.html' title='Student Life.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3048/2970938181_4b87c93ee8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850869519379105071.post-8360331001561581729</id><published>2008-10-23T20:29:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:50:59.400+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I Wore Today: SamIAm'/><title type='text'>Same Same But Different.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;A variation on yesterday's outfit because I'm kind of lazy, running slightly low on sleep, and this shirt is all kinds of snuggly. =) Plus, I can re-lengthen the sleeves when it gets too cold, meaning I won't have to carry a jacket around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/2966749488/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3238/2966749488_c427f5e203.jpg" width="375" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eighteeneleven/2966749588/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3072/2966749588_91f3c3b0d9.jpg" width="500" height="375"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Thrifted plaid shirt, Kinki Gelinki vest, Black shorts, Black tights, Dr Marten boots&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8850869519379105071-8360331001561581729?l=femalesalebait.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/feeds/8360331001561581729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8850869519379105071&amp;postID=8360331001561581729' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8360331001561581729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8850869519379105071/posts/default/8360331001561581729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://femalesalebait.blogspot.com/2008/10/same-same-but-different.html' title='Same Same But Different.'/><author><name>SamIAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05926032634802103522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3238/2966749488_c427f5e203_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
