Tuesday, July 04, 2006

the cool kids

hiking at mount tam:


emily and business casual hiking steve

emily

margot with the wine for us yuppies

party at suite 555:
today's specials: irish car bombs and lunchboxes
emily puts a bib on before carbombing

rob0t

me chai philana


sutro baths:



weekend pics: mine and philana's (with cool captions)

Monday, July 03, 2006

maybe one of the only fashion ad campaigns with all asian models.

Friday, June 30, 2006

MY DRESS WAS ON THE SARTORIALIST!!

yay!
PANDORA KNOWS MY THIRD GRADE MUSICAL TASTE

chai turned me on to pandora, an internet radio station that creates stations around artists/songs you like. it's pretty awesome, especially since it knew intuitively that i liked "your wildest dreams" by the moody blues when i told them i like "there is a light that never goes out" by the smiths. i used to watch this video all the time when i was a kid on VH1, and it had a great influence on my musical taste development. you are wonderful, pandora!
so it's ridiculous enough that fall out boy and the killers are in a feud. and yes, more ridiculous that i would click on the link to that story to read about said feud. MOST ridiculous, however, is this quote from fall out face:

"I kinda like how he called Fall Out Boy 'dangerous'. It felt like how Ice called Maverick 'dangerous' in 'Top Gun'." He said. "I kind of think of it this way: How could you feel like a superhero if you didn't have an arch-nemesis?"


are we losing sight of ourselves when we are fall out boy and brandon flowers calling each other 'dangerous' AND THEN FURTHER comparing ourselves to maverick and iceman? the only thing dangerous about brandon flowers is his eyeliner but i believe he solves that little problem by using the 18-hour, waterproof type.

Thursday, June 29, 2006

there was this great bit from a new yorker piece by nora ephron last month, and i loved it so much that i'm willing to type it here:

When you give up your apartment in New York and move to another city, New York becomes the worst version of itself. Someone I know once wisely said that the expression "It's a nice place to visit, but I wouldn't want to live there" is completely wrong where New York is concerned; the opposite is true. New York is a very livable city. But when you move way and become a visitor the city seems to turn against you. It's much more expensive (because you have to eat all your meals out and pay for a place to sleep) and much more unfriendly. Things change in New York; things change all the time. You don't mind this when you live here; it's part of the caffeinated romance of the city that never sleeps. But when you leave you experience change as a betrayal. You walk up Third Avenue planning to buy a brownie at a bakery you've always been loyal to, and the bakery's gone. Your dry cleaner moves to Florida; your dentist retires; the lady who made the pies on West Fourth Street vanishes; the maitre d' at P.J. Clarke's quits, and you realize you're going to have to start from scratch tipping your way into the hear of the cold, chic young woman now at the door. You've turned your back for a moment, and suddenly everything's different. You were an insider, a native, a subway traveller, a purveyor of tips into the good stuff, and now you're just another frequent flyer, stuck in a taxi on the Grand Central Parkway as you wing in and out of LaGuardia. Meanwhile, you read that Manhattan rents are going up, they're climbing higher, they've reached the stratosphere. It seems that the moment you left town they put up a wall around the place, and you were never manage to vault over it and get back into the city again.
is it too early to call it the SUMMER OF THE "what the hades?" HOOKUP?
you've got your looks, your pretty face

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I AM THE AUDREY HEPBURN OF KOREA

click to enlarge. these are the celebs i look like according to myheritage.com - two korean actresses, a k-pop star, a thai pop star, jennifer beals, margaret cho, the president of the philippines, and posh spice. and ll cool j.

Wednesday, June 28, 2006

THE COZMODECK WILL MAKE ME FAT
rob0t and i are the fattest pigs ever. we went to this restaurant called home for a full debrief on the past six months and two weeks. i had a cozmodeck discount card to use, which entitled us to $15 off a $40 meal (info on how to get your own free deck here). so to meet our $40 food quota, we ordered no less than:

Field greens, dried cranberries, feta cheese, champagne vinaigrette
Chicken pot pie with “Home” made pastry crust (robot)
Niman Ranch natural cheeseburger, French fries (me)
Macaroni & cheese
Black & white molten chocolate cake
PLUS it was happy hour so drinks were only $3

our feast lasted over two hours. i went home and totally passed out from food coma. robot, you will be the death of me yet!

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note to MoDo: Saint John's Wort AKA ROOFIE! (zing!)

Tuesday, June 27, 2006

HOT PINK EYELINER

no, it don't mean jack

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finally got around to watching the notebook last night. i've had the dvd for over almost a year, but have not been sufficiently bored enough to watch it. i think i'm going to write up a notebook drinking game, where you take a shot when:

1) allie and noah kiss furiously
2) allie wraps her legs around noah's waist
3) allie runs towards noah and squeals
3) you correctly predict something that happens
4) you want to barf (just drink through the nausea)
5) you remember that they started dating in real life after this film
6) you want to punch rachel mcadams in the face

Monday, June 26, 2006

selma and didds - believe it

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hands up if you already knew john mayer was an ass. bubblegum tongue this beeyatch.

Friday, June 23, 2006

last night i watched a car grate a block of cheddar cheese by driving in circles around it. thus marks the end of my tv watching life.

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found this cool artist through the pop77 blog - i bought one of her prints for my room.

there is also this jenny lewis video for 'rise up with fists!!!' (also from pop77):

i didn't like the song much when i first heard it, but i think once you embrace the country-ness instead of struggling against it, it's sweet.

Thursday, June 22, 2006

not the british children

who knew gw was so gansta? (link via the fiddle) eat that, lazy sunday!!!

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philana and i were having a chat about the greatness of a black-based wardrobe, and she spewed this jewel:

Philana: it's so funny, because i imagine this to be just the opposite of the type of conversations you have when you are with the guys
me: LOL
Philana: they are fun though
me: what do you imagine our conversations to be?
Philana: i'm not sure i imagine conversations
me: you've been there, you see what we talk about
Philana: yea. definitely not fashion, whatever it is.
well, maybe i could imagine a conversation
around fashion with them being like
"so what's up with girls wearing those boy shorts all the time"
or like "are thongs really that bad"
i don't know

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email from anne:

If you come to SD you should aim for the first weekend in August. We can go watch a Kanye concert and holler "we want prenup."

Wednesday, June 21, 2006

let's make love and listen to death from above

i'm recommending some good asian am. short story writers to minnie, and i found this one by andrew lam online in its entirety. he was a guest in my fiction class, and it was awesome to hear him read it in that teenage vietnamese tenderloin voice.

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WHEN, DEAR GOD, WHEN???

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feminists bloggers debate blowjobs (well worth the two second salon ad to see the article)

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check me out on yelp.com: lisainthesky.yelp.com

Sunday, June 18, 2006

roxie's pastrami sandwich on dutch crunch
chai and philana

mikey, steve-o, boss snuggles

jamie and beverly

christine

emily


with jericho

mmm shrimp chips



while we were gone, they dug a hole.

jeff hid inside, and they put a blanket over it.


they put everything back as it was before we left.

alex returned.

he got a sandwich. jeff jumped out and scared him. alex fell to the ground in shock.

he was in this pose for about 15 minutes.

tan was in this pose for the same amount of time.

more pics from field trip to half moon bay: mine and philana's

Friday, June 16, 2006




the reason i love my boyfriend so much is he's all about class. always classy.

Thursday, June 15, 2006



i'm not one to bush-bash unconditionally, but this is classic. (link from jane's blog. yes, jane magazine. eat it.)

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is anyone surprised? (from mediabistro)

Wednesday, June 14, 2006

oh gorby, you kidder!


yes, that is orly and claire danes, who apparently like to grind.

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song o' the day: lily allen - oh my god

Tuesday, June 13, 2006

Gloria: look, I read about all your summer of mischief and it ain't happening

Monday, June 12, 2006

i'm a sagittarius born in the year of the monkey, so i'm a pretty mischevious person, yes. something isn't worth doing if there isn't the threat of getting caught doing it. i get a thrill out of making trouble of all sizes, and the time when i shine is undoubtedly summer. summer is time for troublemaking.

i think this explains the past few weekends. many birthday parties and many potentials for people to hook up. when you've been with someone for 2.5 years, you take more than a little pleasure in seeing people who are about to hook up or newly minted couples. living vicariously is an understatement. "we're the ali and jonny," steve loves to taunt me, referring to that much loved couple who was together for many years and who towards the end were prone to public arguments, sass laced with disgust, and more than a few "i don't fucking care" shrugs.

back to the topic. i've always been an instigating drunk, and i'm a firm believer that there needs to be one in each group. how many people are only waiting for someone to say, "hey, you should hook up with ___!" and then make it happen to the best of their abilities? granted, i have a pathetic track record. but it still beats chit chatting at the bar about some topic neither of you will be able to remember tomorrow, yes?

so look out, you. only ten more weekends of summer left.

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jin's pics here. i don't even remember dancing at all, but there you have it.
i'm an engineer, duh

everyone always asks me what i do at googie, so here are some samples of my work that are finally up here:

case study 1
case study 2
case study 3
case study 4
case study 5

putting my journalism master's to good use!

Sunday, June 11, 2006

jamie's post says it all: "the asian uma thurman has returned"


"is the back the new front?" asketh margot. in this pic i'm mid-chastizing alex across the kitchen ("aleeeex!").


this pic freaks me out because i think there was only one camera taking a photo and yet philana and i are both looking elsewhere, in opposite directions.


alex was saying something gross, i think. check out the endearing look on mike's face! i later poured 11 shots of watermelon vodka in dixie cups, and it felt like an eternity.

more pics at jamie's.


nob hill/union square is the new mission. it is. we went to lucid, which seemed cool last time we went, but this time, the whole lower floor smelled like barf. after a jaegerbomb or two and much of alex's complaining "what are we doing here?!?" the 15 or so of us stumbled over to tunnel top...where i don't think anyone remembers what happened. we stayed until after last call, and then walked up sutter, where emily thought she had parked four blocks away, but she had really just parked across the street. it was one of those nights.

Friday, June 09, 2006

just when i thought i had completely taken control of my eating habits here, the cafe in my building finally opened today. i am eating crabcakes benedict, sausage, potatoes, and fruit. damn you delicious crabcakes!

ps and there's evian water in the fridge!!!

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alex?



...or not? (good call, g-lo)

Wednesday, June 07, 2006

because there is no 'e' in 'fuck'
trying to figure out the mystery of why 'E' key on my ibook is the only one that has rubbed off, i have come to the conclusion that it can only be due to the frequency at which i find myself typing the phrase - "eeeeeeeeeee!"

Tuesday, June 06, 2006

from salon:


The Daily Mail reports on a new study out of Britain that claims more women are speaking in lower voices to be accepted in the workplace. Although a little light on details, the study claims that women want to mimic the husky voice of actress Kathleen Turner to "compete with their deep-voiced male counterparts."

This conclusion is based on evidence that women's voices have become deeper in the last 50 years; the average pitch among women 18 to 25 apparently dropped by 23-hertz, equivalent to a semi-tone drop. (That means lower.) "Women have been striving to attain acceptance in a previously male-dominated society and they may have lowered their tone to enter that realm," Jonnie Robinson, a curator at the British Library and a dialect expert, told the Mail. "A deeper voice might be associated more with power."

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I seriously question whether this so-called trend, which started in the 1970s, according to the article, is an effort to sound "manly," but rather to sound more "professional" -- the same way you hope your parents call you at your first job so you can shock them with how serious your voice is. It is interesting that when women try to make their voices deeper, they're thought to be trying to sound more masculine, although men talk in lower tones, too, when they want to appear extra authoritative.

There also may be another force at work: body changes. Yorkshire voice trainer Francis Newton says that as women's bodies grow bigger, their vocal cords become longer. As a result, their pitch and frequency become lower.

Monday, June 05, 2006

"better than any finger"

too late for pics from cabo? eat it!

ps i won a vibrator called "better than any finger" in a penis drawing contest. WHAAAT?!

melaurie2
closed mouth smile

161398537_ee4030585a_o1
me n frootz

penises
maxin out with the penis balloons

lapenis

cactus
freaking the cactus

lauriehat

keyboardist

grouppic
the wrong time for a closed mouth smile

mereading
life of the party!

pool4
pool bar! mango daquiris yum.

jewelry
lone jewelry seller. or mirage?

melaurairport
i smell white people

sleeping

zzzz.
don't sweat the small stuff


from jai's burma pics


1) drinking from at least three people's lunchboxes friday night

2) standing on the corner of geary and arguello and hailing a round table pizza delivery car that we thought was a taxi

3) walking through the union street festival crowded with yuppies -

steve: "don't touch the white people."

alex, minutes later: "i think one touched me."

4) mike making lunchboxes behind the bar at delaney's at 4:30 pm


from rtfm

5) deducing both that the bag left in the living room was jamie's and that steve had eaten a snack sunday afternoon and told tan not to tell me about it

6) watching emily read my story on her at dinner (steve says we're like the godfather with a reporter in our pocket)

7) hellen barfing in the bathroom for an hour, followed by another half hour of her roommate knocking on the door saying "hellen?", followed by mike prodding her in the head with a chopstick through the crack under the door, followed by more chopstick head prodding accompanied by a wet paper towel on the end of the chopstick...

8) tofu omlette at art's WITHOUT egg, and the surly korean owner saying that is how she eats it, too

9) steve saying he wants to 58-down on my face (did anyone else see that from last week's times magazine crossword?)

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from goldenfid:

An Actual Thread On The Pearl Jam “Message Pit” Message Board: We’re starting the “Yeahs!” in Alive WAY too early.

Friday, June 02, 2006

cross sugarman


check out silas drive towards the goal

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Cherry: i was totally thinking yesterday: "damn, by this time lisa's prob @ the strip club"

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so i've figured out my best sunday times reading order:
1) front page
2) sports
3) business
4) arts and leisure
5) travel
6) styles (where i must leave enough time to carefully scan each weddings announcement for a) asians b) people younger than me c) people who work in journalism [there are many] and d) columbia journalism school grads)
7) week in review (it takes me forever to read this section, even though steve can read it in ten minutes)
8) book review (sometimes numbers 7 and 8 are swapped)
9) magazine

by the time i finish it, it's usually midweek, (or as is the case this week, friday) so i usually don't even have time to crack the magazine until the next sunday paper is heaved at my door at 2 am. sunday times, why must you rule my life so?!?!

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do all asian women have a secret thing for indian men? ...


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has there ever been a more sensuous name than cross sugarman? all those s's and the word sugar. i brought prep to cabo and couldn't put it down (except when i was swimming to the bar for another mango daquiri). it has to be my favorite book i've read lately. reading it was an emotional activity, as all my teenage insecurities and worries came back to me. sometimes i actually felt relieved to be able to close the book, to shut out those awful moments and years where everything seemed so difficult and filled with agony. was it really that bad?

i think if you take away the alcohol, the drugs, the car, the clothes, the cute boyfriend, i might still be that girl deep down.

maybe?

Wednesday, May 31, 2006

best first line of an IM conversation ever

jamie: so strip club huh?

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shed a tear for the movie version of the namesake. i always envisioned gogol to be much, MUCH hotter.

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i tend to think of some of my friends' blogs as similar to major blogs for content and geographic reasons - for example, minnie is like gothamist. and melanie is definitely like valleywag, so you can thank her for this link, which we have been waiting for for many moons.
the nerdy version of me and steve

the gospel according to minnie, who sighted our counterparts in brooklyn this weekend:


too asian for words
she had a bob
but not a cool bob
but a boring librarian bob
and he had a polo and khaki cargo shorts
so they didn't get anything for creativity or hipsterness
however, they had the same builds as you and steve

Friday, May 26, 2006

more from the files of bullshit asian american stories

At Berkeley, California's premier public university, "evangelical Christian" and "Asian American" are almost interchangeable descriptions.


does anyone else take huge issue with this statement?? this quote, however, is brilliant:

"If someone were to ask me what religion is practiced by Chinese immigrants, I would say money," says Steven Chin, pastor of a large Chinese church in Boston that ministers to many college students.


other highlights:
Christians so dominate the Korean American student world that one Stanford student posted a lengthy online lament. As a non-Christian, he said, he stood a much-diminished chance of finding a Korean wife.
top 50 conservative rock songs of all time (according to the national review via nytimes)

2. "Taxman," by The Beatles.
A George Harrison masterpiece with a famous guitar riff (which was actually played by Paul McCartney): "If you drive a car, I'll tax the street / If you try to sit, I'll tax your seat / If you get too cold, I'll tax the heat / If you take a walk, I'll tax your feet." The song closes with a humorous jab at death taxes: "Now my advice for those who die / Declare the pennies on your eyes."

4. "Sweet Home Alabama," by Lynyrd Skynyrd.
A tribute to the region of America that liberals love to loathe, taking a shot at Neil Young's Canadian arrogance along the way: "A Southern man don't need him around anyhow."

5. "Wouldn't It Be Nice," by The Beach Boys.
Pro—abstinence and pro—marriage: "Maybe if we think and wish and hope and pray it might come true / Baby then there wouldn't be a single thing we couldn't do / We could be married / And then we'd be happy."

6. "Gloria," by U2.
Just because a rock song is about faith doesn't mean that it's conservative. But what about a rock song that's about faith and whose chorus is in Latin? That's beautifully reactionary: "Gloria / In te domine / Gloria / Exultate."

7. "Revolution," by The Beatles.
"You say you want a revolution / Well you know / We all want to change the world . . . Don't you know you can count me out?" What's more, Communism isn't even cool: "If you go carrying pictures of Chairman Mao / You ain't going to make it with anyone anyhow." (Someone tell the Che Guevara crowd.)

14. "Right Here, Right Now," by Jesus Jones.
The words are vague, but they're also about the fall of Communism and the end of the Cold War: "I was alive and I waited for this. . . . Watching the world wake up from history."

20. "Rock the Casbah," by The Clash.
After 9/11, American radio stations were urged not to play this 1982 song, one of the biggest hits by a seminal punk band, because it was seen as too provocative. Meanwhile, British Forces Broadcasting Service (the radio station for British troops serving in Iraq) has said that this is one of its most requested tunes.

21. "Heroes," by David Bowie.
A Cold War love song about a man and a woman divided by the Berlin Wall. No moral equivalence here: "I can remember / Standing / By the wall / And the guns / Shot above our heads / And we kissed / As though nothing could fall / And the shame / Was on the other side / Oh we can beat them / For ever and ever."

23. "Brick," by Ben Folds Five.
Written from the perspective of a man who takes his young girlfriend to an abortion clinic, this song describes the emotional scars of "reproductive freedom": "Now she's feeling more alone / Than she ever has before. . . . As weeks went by / It showed that she was not fine."

28. "Janie's Got a Gun," by Aerosmith.
How the right to bear arms can protect women from sexual predators: "What did her daddy do? / It's Janie's last I.O.U. / She had to take him down easy / And put a bullet in his brain / She said 'cause nobody believes me / The man was such a sleaze / He ain't never gonna be the same."

48. "Why Don't You Get a Job," by The Offspring.
The lyrics aren't exactly Shakespearean, but they're refreshingly blunt and they capture a motive force behind welfare reform.

Wednesday, May 24, 2006



O the mind, mind has mountains; cliffs of fall
Frightful, sheer, no-man-fathomed. Hold them cheap
May who ne'er hung there.
I wake and feel the fell of dark, not day.
And I have asked to be
Where no storms come.


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