<?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-38585026</id><updated>2011-12-08T00:24:15.025+08:00</updated><category term='bloggy'/><category term='George Bush'/><category term='ramble'/><category term='movie'/><category term='yum yums'/><category term='me'/><category term='travel'/><category term='quizzes'/><category term='chubby'/><category term='ministers'/><category term='food'/><category term='beach'/><category term='renumeration'/><category term='politics'/><category term='singapore'/><category term='laughs'/><category term='perspectives'/><category term='opinions'/><category term='social commentary'/><category term='pretties'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>clara said what?</title><subtitle type='html'>Here's where some of my thoughts come to for a breather, before they return to plague my mind.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>218</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-5935651826750279873</id><published>2009-04-13T18:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T19:06:44.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>labelling up</title><summary type='text'>Had a conversation that seriously stated the obvious and it makes so much sense I went "woooo!". It went something like that:Mate: But that's just silly and such a bitchy, brainless thing to do.Me: I didn't get it either, but hey better to not be there to see it.Mate: OMG I just realised it takes on to know one. F**kMe: Errr yeah. I don't follow, think I'm having a stupid moment.Mate: I just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/5935651826750279873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=5935651826750279873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/5935651826750279873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/5935651826750279873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/04/labelling-up.html' title='labelling up'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-629355227143825616</id><published>2009-02-24T21:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T21:12:56.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie: ten years and an evening</title><summary type='text'>I'm excited about seeing some old friends tomorrow evening! W0oooo!Back in twelve :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/629355227143825616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=629355227143825616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/629355227143825616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/629355227143825616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/02/quickie-ten-years-and-evening.html' title='quickie: ten years and an evening'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-4922154018282714381</id><published>2009-02-21T16:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T17:14:27.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gladiator feet</title><summary type='text'>Gladiator sandals are ridiculous.They're absolutely hideous and imagine the tan lines! Yikes! And worse still, a heap of people that wear them don't get pedicures and have vomit-inducing cuticles. Everywhere I go this summer, chicks are walking around in these silly looking things - worse still, some of them have ham-feet! Ewwwww! To make matters worse, gladiator sandals are flats and do nothing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/4922154018282714381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=4922154018282714381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4922154018282714381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4922154018282714381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/02/gladiator-feet.html' title='gladiator feet'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-4773422514738658499</id><published>2009-02-19T09:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T09:52:27.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do you have something to hide?</title><summary type='text'>Recently I've had visitor(s) to this wee blog that seem to think they need to hide their IP address via websites that supposedly facilitate anonymous browsing - "The Cloak" being the most recent. So I wonder, do I care who reads my blog? It's not like I have the delusion of being a great writer, or some profound command of the English language, or write anything that's mind-blowingly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/4773422514738658499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=4773422514738658499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4773422514738658499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4773422514738658499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/02/do-you-have-something-to-hide.html' title='do you have something to hide?'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-2319939138814091483</id><published>2009-02-17T21:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:08:02.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dexter it</title><summary type='text'>Who would have thought after Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BTVS), Angel, Firefly and The West Wing, I'd finally find another television series that I'm completely fascinated by. Dexter. Thanks to A2 I began with season one.. and before I knew it, it had been two days and I needed season two.. and three.With thanks to wikipedia, Dexter, the television series is: "an American television drama series </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/2319939138814091483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=2319939138814091483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/2319939138814091483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/2319939138814091483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/02/dexter-it.html' title='dexter it'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-8978245897308270296</id><published>2009-02-14T20:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:54:08.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>victoria on fire</title><summary type='text'>There's been a lot going on lately, some little things some not so little. Still top of the list is the fires that are devastating country Victoria. They're calling it bushfires, but sadly some of the blazes have been lit by arsonists. It's the worst bushfire disaster in Australia - ever. The death toll is closing in on 200, heaps of homes destroyed and over 5000 people are now homeless. Strong </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/8978245897308270296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=8978245897308270296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/8978245897308270296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/8978245897308270296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/02/victoria-on-fire.html' title='victoria on fire'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SZa9o38H2DI/AAAAAAAAAdU/_P7mISdLjXY/s72-c/fire-cloud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-7491592126208530777</id><published>2009-02-08T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T23:14:06.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>geek it!</title><summary type='text'>+ Geekish Tendencies................................≥09%++ Geek.............................................≥15%+++ Total Geek......................................≥25%++++ Major Geek.....................................≥35%+++++ Super Geek....................................≥45%++++++ Extreme Geek.................................≥55%+++++++ Geek God....................................≥65%+++++++</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7491592126208530777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=7491592126208530777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7491592126208530777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7491592126208530777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/02/geek-it.html' title='geek it!'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-2735391624733886442</id><published>2009-02-08T13:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T13:09:43.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie: stupidly sore</title><summary type='text'>OMG I swear my triceps are in a world of damage. Think fatigue + soreness.I want it to feel good, but I'll be deluding myself :|</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/2735391624733886442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=2735391624733886442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/2735391624733886442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/2735391624733886442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/02/quickie-stupidly-sore.html' title='quickie: stupidly sore'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-7762180662782268274</id><published>2009-02-05T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T23:09:33.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>telling it as it is</title><summary type='text'>I'm not going to bother editing this post.. I had one of those moments, you know the kind some people might call and epiphany or something similar. Here goes, I was on my usual rack at pilates and as I was quickly approaching a serious amount of tricep fatigue (seriously, I was shaking like a bloody leaf) I thought: "hey it is what it is and the phrase "never regret, never apologize, never </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7762180662782268274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=7762180662782268274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7762180662782268274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7762180662782268274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/02/telling-it-as-it-is.html' title='telling it as it is'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-3812067764082525243</id><published>2009-02-03T17:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T20:03:07.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie: loser</title><summary type='text'>You really are a loser. Yeah you :(Worse still: No one wants to be anything like you.Bugger this. I'm gonna go watch more Dexter.Wooo Dexter!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3812067764082525243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=3812067764082525243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3812067764082525243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3812067764082525243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/02/quickie-loser.html' title='quickie: loser'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-1481360411850894932</id><published>2009-01-31T16:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T18:14:38.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no, women don't want jerks</title><summary type='text'>I had a long conversation with a good mate this morning about women and relationships. More to the point, what does a guy have to do to get more than good 'ol friendship from a chick he's got the hots for. No we're not talking about trying to get laid, but trying to get a woman to want to be the "girlfriend".Straight up I got the "women want to be with jerks" line, you know, the one where we're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1481360411850894932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=1481360411850894932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1481360411850894932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1481360411850894932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-women-dont-want-jerks.html' title='no, women don&apos;t want jerks'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-523528808350153651</id><published>2009-01-30T23:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T00:26:50.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gran torino is ace</title><summary type='text'>I sat down to Gran Torino not knowing anything about the film other than Tim had heard good things about it. Gran Torino is named after the 1972 car that Walt Kowalski (Clint Eastwood) preens and polishes that is to be the instrument that shoves Thao (Bee Vang), the Hmong boy from next door, into his life. The story begins with the funeral of Walt's wife and quickly introduces him as a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/523528808350153651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=523528808350153651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/523528808350153651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/523528808350153651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/01/gran-torino-is-ace.html' title='gran torino is ace'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-6732593856723066367</id><published>2009-01-27T17:55:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:26:30.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pink vitamins</title><summary type='text'>I've been living under a rock!! After inhaling bottles and bottles of pink vitamin water in LA last summer.. thanks to the chemist (they call them drug stores) on the corner of Schrader and Hollywood Blvd, I've finally realized the good stuff has reached good 'ol little Perth. Seriously it was stinking hot in LA and the ice-cold bottles of vitamin water from the corner drug-store was a godsend. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/6732593856723066367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=6732593856723066367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6732593856723066367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6732593856723066367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/01/pink-vitamins.html' title='pink vitamins'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-5200355292877566186</id><published>2009-01-25T16:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T17:26:06.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sea what?</title><summary type='text'>Tim and I spent some time about Carnac Island this afternoon. We met up with Bart, Trav and his mrs, and their folks for a bit of a splash, food and fun in the sun. It was a bit of a bumpy ride over, the winds had kicked up a little more than Tim had expected. It was a beautiful day though :) Sun high in the sky, toasty warm weather, crystal blue water, good company, food and sea lions!There were</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/5200355292877566186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=5200355292877566186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/5200355292877566186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/5200355292877566186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/01/sea-what.html' title='sea what?'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SXwqI1MEc8I/AAAAAAAAAc4/gryRQ9htRGY/s72-c/s-lion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-4000160487473853008</id><published>2009-01-20T13:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T13:52:39.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>owie gum needles</title><summary type='text'>I had what I think was was my first oral cavity related injection ever yesterday afternoon. I don't think I'd ever had one before.. if I'd had, I totally have no recollection. The needle was this long &gt;------------ no kidding. Nothing major though! I just needed to get an old filling refilled - the one filler that was there fell out a little while ago, and it's felt strange ever since. But, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/4000160487473853008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=4000160487473853008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4000160487473853008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4000160487473853008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/01/owie-gum-needles.html' title='owie gum needles'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-9169759625232106500</id><published>2009-01-16T12:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T12:50:06.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want a shiba inu</title><summary type='text'>Images thanks to google image searchI want a shitzu, but a shiba inu is super cute too! Now I just need a bigger house... with a yard!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/9169759625232106500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=9169759625232106500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/9169759625232106500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/9169759625232106500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-want-shiba-inu.html' title='i want a shiba inu'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SXARn1MXhWI/AAAAAAAAAck/fEhWWxxdOco/s72-c/shiba2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-7830262009246851313</id><published>2009-01-15T23:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T09:42:52.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bloomin' suprise</title><summary type='text'>My man brought me flowers at work today, just because. It put a huge smile on my face :)They're really cool looking flowers, nothing I'd ever seen. I'll take a photo of them when I get to work tomorrow!Update: 16/01/09 (10:55am)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7830262009246851313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=7830262009246851313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7830262009246851313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7830262009246851313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/01/bloomin-suprise.html' title='bloomin&apos; suprise'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SW_l9rwrSqI/AAAAAAAAAcU/IAH3E8I3pnw/s72-c/Photo+192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-7965832807110879750</id><published>2009-01-14T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T23:34:03.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if you lie to family</title><summary type='text'>I can't believe the random stuff we discuss on msn messenger. It's all somewhat valid, interesting enough, but seriously, sometimes I wonder where it all comes from. Boredom? Hahahaha. Anyway, a couple of friends had a chat about family - parents in particular - and we what tell them, don't tell them and pathetically blatantly lie about.The main topics of contention were salary, sex and future </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7965832807110879750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=7965832807110879750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7965832807110879750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7965832807110879750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-you-lie-to-family.html' title='if you lie to family'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-3975629267575853370</id><published>2009-01-14T21:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T08:32:54.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anghiti - monumentally disappointing</title><summary type='text'>Food: Between the two of us, we selected (#39)Chicken Korma and the (#44)Kadai Lamb, a serve of garlic nan and rice to share - deciding to err on the side of portion caution. The Chicken Korma was served warm, not hot, but warm, in a little urn and was extremely creamy and tasty enough, but after a few mouthfuls began to get sickening. Our little dish of Kadai Lamb, also served warm, not quite </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3975629267575853370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=3975629267575853370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3975629267575853370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3975629267575853370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/01/anghiti.html' title='anghiti - monumentally disappointing'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-6742387367936403358</id><published>2009-01-10T16:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T16:53:03.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the catch-up one</title><summary type='text'>Lately I just never seem to get around to writing a proper blog entry.. so I'm playing catch-up! My Christmas 2008 was laid back and wonderfully stress free. Had the annual chrissie dinner with Tim's mates - again thanks Shano for organizing this year's do at the Windsor! Wooo! Gooo Shano! And thanks for everyone that turned up to make it a big smiley night. Christmas Day.. dum dum dum, we had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/6742387367936403358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=6742387367936403358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6742387367936403358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6742387367936403358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/01/catch-up-one.html' title='the catch-up one'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SWhgd7DbY9I/AAAAAAAAAcM/wPH9i7n6Lk4/s72-c/DSCN4589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-1481898737386165930</id><published>2009-01-03T14:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T14:32:22.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 and then</title><summary type='text'>Wooooo! Albany was great thanks for asking! To the handful of people that visit and aren't know to leave comments ;) :2009 should be a whole heap of fun! So good luck and all that usual stuff - you know we all write our own stories.With some luck, I'll get around to actually writing a "real" post.xo Clara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1481898737386165930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=1481898737386165930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1481898737386165930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1481898737386165930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-and-then.html' title='2009 and then'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-8813151873649757654</id><published>2008-12-30T13:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T20:52:11.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tis that season</title><summary type='text'>I had a great Chrissie :) And I'm sure I'll get around to making a slightly larger mention of it soon.It's a sweaty 38'C, so this girl's off to the beach (yes, again!). Wooooo!--10:01pm updateBali (the island-touristie-sytle destination) is to Australia as Mexico is to the USA.Random thought huh! We get illegal immigrants, they get illegal immigrants. They're classed as "third-world" is to "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/8813151873649757654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=8813151873649757654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/8813151873649757654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/8813151873649757654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/12/tis-that-season.html' title='tis that season'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SVm0F2csg3I/AAAAAAAAAbk/P4xAKloBMyk/s72-c/Cottesloe%2BBeach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-2030545470791545779</id><published>2008-12-25T11:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T11:23:03.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy everything!</title><summary type='text'>Greetings, salutations and well wishes!Thanks (almost) everyone for your craziness, kooky-goodness, loveliness.. ooh and your part in making my 2008 bright, shiny and wonderfully interesting.I wish you and your everyone an excellent holiday season filled with smiles, laughter and yummy yummy food.2009 can only be full of more of the best that life has to offer! I'm looking forward to it, all the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/2030545470791545779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=2030545470791545779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/2030545470791545779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/2030545470791545779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-everything.html' title='happy everything!'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SVL7IL4D0DI/AAAAAAAAAbc/aJpxtyqsdjM/s72-c/everything.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-871701701010666653</id><published>2008-12-23T10:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T10:57:16.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>two days and..</title><summary type='text'>Two days to Christmas and I'm fat already!Had the work Christmas do at ooooo... wait for it! The Grand Palace on Friday night. The food was alright, but their non-Christmas fare seems better. Every meal that I've had there that wasn't any time close to Christmas has been awesome, but the two meals I've shared there in Decembers have been not quite so impressive. Maybe the cooks get silly season </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/871701701010666653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=871701701010666653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/871701701010666653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/871701701010666653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/12/two-days-and.html' title='two days and..'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-1621040863241205983</id><published>2008-12-18T20:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T20:18:10.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy panda day</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday started awfully rough. There was a god-awful tantrum, yelling general happening of stompy feet. And no, it wasn't me.It didn't much rosier, tried as I might to find my rose-tinted shades. Then it got worse. Takeaway and greens helped. I slept and it was Thursday.Thursday was subdued. I had a bit of a wibble cry, spoke to B, pretended to smile, and it all got better. Getting the wee </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1621040863241205983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=1621040863241205983' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1621040863241205983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1621040863241205983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-panda-day.html' title='happy panda day'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SUo_W_nrLnI/AAAAAAAAAbU/WYkXVW1wELg/s72-c/panda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-8593214790547690847</id><published>2008-12-13T14:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:44:40.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>almost non-white chrissie</title><summary type='text'>"Are you going home for Christmas? Thought you might be having a white one" said Antz. I don't think I'd ever had a blonder moment! I stared blankly at him and went, "Huh?" It seems Antz our favourite barista thought I was American.. strange that. According to Timmeh, it's not particularly surprising. Seems it's the way I speak and that god-awful Sesame Street accent that I have. I can't say I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/8593214790547690847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=8593214790547690847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/8593214790547690847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/8593214790547690847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/12/almost-non-white-chrissie.html' title='almost non-white chrissie'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-3397814079361924681</id><published>2008-12-07T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:53:17.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>toasty groove thing</title><summary type='text'>Today was a good day even though I burnt my hiney. Yeah funny, haha haha haha and ha f'in ha. As usual Tim and I had squabbles, I got blubby, we hugged, kissed and made up. But that has nothing to do with how it was a good day. Or how I burnt my hiney.It was all sunny outside today, and so after an hour and a bit of moving furniture and finally tidying the bedroom I had to go to the beach. I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3397814079361924681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=3397814079361924681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3397814079361924681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3397814079361924681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/12/toasty-groove-thing.html' title='toasty groove thing'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-8959975503574235737</id><published>2008-12-06T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T21:39:15.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when you're outnumbered</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/8959975503574235737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=8959975503574235737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/8959975503574235737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/8959975503574235737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/12/when-youre-outnumbered.html' title='when you&apos;re outnumbered'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/STqAegms7UI/AAAAAAAAAbE/PwEdL90gaxo/s72-c/blackup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-7499709017120275451</id><published>2008-12-06T20:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T21:38:21.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>that question</title><summary type='text'>It's that time of the year when people ask, "What do you want for Christmas?"Was talking to Boothy over lunch the other day and I'd realized I hadn't actually thought about it. And so it seemed, there's nothing I really want. Like really really want. That properly drove home to me how fortunate I am, to not want for anything. Sure there's frivolous material goodness that I could think up that I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7499709017120275451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=7499709017120275451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7499709017120275451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7499709017120275451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/12/that-question.html' title='that question'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-3455794577874211562</id><published>2008-12-04T16:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T16:49:40.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pathetic inflexibility</title><summary type='text'>Seriously some people live in a state of terrible, perpetual, damned pathetic inflexibility. Bloody owie! I would know. I've been going to pilates reformer classes for the last month and finally made it to "level 1" last week. Yeah, say it with me.. "oooooo level one.." Before then I'd never thought I could feel nauseous during a pilates class - the kind of nauseous I used to get when I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3455794577874211562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=3455794577874211562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3455794577874211562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3455794577874211562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/12/pathetic-inflexibility.html' title='pathetic inflexibility'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-3775076425335427763</id><published>2008-12-01T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T21:39:10.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>barely passable</title><summary type='text'>I had the bright idea of taking Tim to see a musical..I was wonderfully impressed by the performance of Spring Awakening I managed to catch on Broadway in New York, and when I heard about bare, I thought it might be a good easy start to get Tim interested in light-hearted musical theatre.Boy oh boy was I wrong. I'm not sure if the venue, the set-up or the musical itself that was to blame. It was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3775076425335427763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=3775076425335427763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3775076425335427763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3775076425335427763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/12/barely-passable.html' title='barely passable'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-7251057218690756159</id><published>2008-11-29T14:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T15:33:50.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a star is added above</title><summary type='text'>My thoughts and prayers are with the family of Hwei Yan. Hwei Yen was one of my seniors at school and though I didn't know her well, she was always friendly. My heart goes out to her sisters, I remember them being very close. Don't be dismayed at goodbyes. A farewell is necessary before you can meet again. And meeting again, after moments or lifetimes is certain for those who are friends. -</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7251057218690756159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=7251057218690756159' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7251057218690756159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7251057218690756159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/star-is-added-above.html' title='a star is added above'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/STDssvwvdRI/AAAAAAAAAa8/SYjzaaqE3Vs/s72-c/yen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-377396318435144521</id><published>2008-11-27T17:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T17:17:23.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thai what?</title><summary type='text'>Closing in on two weeks now..I keep thinking of Thai food. I miss it, I want it, but I'm not sure where to go for *sigh*:-Prawn Tom Yum-Old School Pineapple Rice-Pandan Chicken with Sugar Cane-Pad Thai-Salt and Pepper Squid-That yummy spiced crab thing-Green CurryMmmmm food. Tonight I'll settle for some hearty Irish fare with good friends.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/377396318435144521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=377396318435144521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/377396318435144521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/377396318435144521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/thai-what.html' title='thai what?'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-4720905969391634856</id><published>2008-11-23T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T19:06:37.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still so undesirable</title><summary type='text'>All that whinging, all that whiney bullshit. There's no helping the people that are ugly on the inside. No amount of make-up can hide the ugliness that manifests on their face.A pity I gave up pitying huh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/4720905969391634856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=4720905969391634856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4720905969391634856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4720905969391634856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/still-so-undesirable.html' title='still so undesirable'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-7360355594916970166</id><published>2008-11-23T18:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:58:05.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of food and dates</title><summary type='text'>I'm not in the mood to write, but I don't want to forget so in brief:My man took me on a dinner date last night, just down the road to the Karalee. Yeah, we could have walked, but then he would have had to tell me where we were going.. Great company, really good food and cadbury girl had serious giggles from the red. We totally under estimated the food - I had the swordfish which was moist, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7360355594916970166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=7360355594916970166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7360355594916970166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7360355594916970166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/of-food-and-dates.html' title='of food and dates'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-4977821050183670480</id><published>2008-11-21T15:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T21:16:11.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>broken it again</title><summary type='text'>I broke my template.. it's all a bit of a mess. I'll fix it as soon as I learn enough xml.---Update: 10:28PM I couldn't be arsed working out the code, so I'm settling for this one.. until I get around to working out how to fix that other template...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/4977821050183670480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=4977821050183670480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4977821050183670480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4977821050183670480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/broken-it-again.html' title='broken it again'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-1420375594956086652</id><published>2008-11-20T21:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T21:42:07.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all that trouble not reading</title><summary type='text'>I part of book club with people that seem pretty cool.. I've met most of them only once over dinner at the Witches' Cauldron. We've settled on another book that we'll be meeting to discuss over some sort of meal sometime in mid December. Found the book? CHECK! Bought the book? CHECK! Read the book? cricket sounds...There's the problem. I seem to have somehow misplaced my penchant for reading. I'm</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1420375594956086652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=1420375594956086652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1420375594956086652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1420375594956086652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/all-that-trouble-not-reading.html' title='all that trouble not reading'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-6880210911088932695</id><published>2008-11-17T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:53:32.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the other side of the coin</title><summary type='text'>As with every story, there's the "other side".. the self-absorbed never acknowledge it and maybe we should leave them to their stupidity.The following is "The True Name of Barack Obama's Change: Intolerance" by Jeff Tyler"I have to disagree with those who say that Sen. Obama has not achieved anything significant in his political career. He has some record setting achievements to present to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/6880210911088932695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=6880210911088932695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6880210911088932695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6880210911088932695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/other-side-of-coin.html' title='the other side of the coin'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-5068057019887500048</id><published>2008-11-16T16:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T17:59:32.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bean and dim sum</title><summary type='text'>I'm beginning to feel like a regular to our preferred Dim Sum joint in Northbridge. I've had three weekend brunches in the last month there and I might actually being getting a bit sick of it. The food is pretty good, but we all know too much of a good thing causes a serious case of "jerlak". Shook it up a little with Bean today, none of the typical siew mai and har kows. We had scallop dumplings</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/5068057019887500048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=5068057019887500048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/5068057019887500048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/5068057019887500048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/bean-and-dim-sum.html' title='bean and dim sum'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-7986086925262246646</id><published>2008-11-13T19:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T19:07:40.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie: perspective is</title><summary type='text'>We don't see things as they are, we see things as we are-Anais NinToo true. Too bad it began the name-calling. Some people can't help what they are.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7986086925262246646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=7986086925262246646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7986086925262246646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7986086925262246646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/quickie-perspective-is.html' title='quickie: perspective is'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-438174634146046768</id><published>2008-11-10T17:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:25:57.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't throw the lube at her</title><summary type='text'>I'm pretty sure I've never done this, but the world is full of first-times, so here goes!"Do not throw the lube at her" is one of the funniest titles that have made me chuckle, so it totally deserves a special mention. It's one of many, many many, many - a couple of years worth actually! of  blog entries by SO@24 that are read worthy.. here's a snapshot:So@24: You okay?Lil' Bro: No man. I'm not. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/438174634146046768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=438174634146046768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/438174634146046768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/438174634146046768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/dont-throw-lube-at-her.html' title='don&apos;t throw the lube at her'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-6426991281060597260</id><published>2008-11-08T18:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T19:59:54.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe a new beginning</title><summary type='text'>A bit late I know, but I'm blaming my grumpy tumtum for my tardiness with this post.The United States elected their 44th president a couple of days ago and it's been slated be to be one of those historical moments where the world came to a fork in the road and chose one path over another. By no means am I saying the actions of the USA dictate the world's direction, but it sure has a huge impact.I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/6426991281060597260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=6426991281060597260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6426991281060597260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6426991281060597260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/maybe-new-beginning.html' title='maybe a new beginning'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-7976787924299172978</id><published>2008-11-08T09:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T10:16:12.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gastro evil = sad &amp; angry panda</title><summary type='text'>Waking up nauseous on Thursday was an a giant cloud of evil foreboding. I made it to work spew-free but when my first glass of water came back to visit it was the start of the slippery bile-filled slide downhill. And thanks lovely people for the "ooooh you might be pregnant" well wishes - if every chick that felt nauseous was actually pregnant, there would be whole lot more rabid pregnant </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7976787924299172978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=7976787924299172978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7976787924299172978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7976787924299172978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/gastro-evil-sad-angry-panda.html' title='gastro evil = sad &amp; angry panda'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SRT1E7HuSgI/AAAAAAAAAa0/P405kpTQU0Q/s72-c/sadpanda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-7223351805612171623</id><published>2008-11-03T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T17:00:25.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie: waste of space</title><summary type='text'>Some days I think, "so many words, and still nothing said".There's no hope for some people.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7223351805612171623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=7223351805612171623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7223351805612171623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7223351805612171623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/quickie-waste-of-space.html' title='quickie: waste of space'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-3938062330129456884</id><published>2008-11-02T22:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:15:32.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my oh my</title><summary type='text'>There was a time when Devon Aoki was serious hot Asian totty. She is still smokin' as you can see:but move over... cos Tila Tequila's in town!:I've no idea if Tila's had work done, and I'm not sure I care! She's got a serious case of "stunning" happening for her. Whatever it is you're doing girl, I want some of it! Yowzzaah!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3938062330129456884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=3938062330129456884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3938062330129456884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3938062330129456884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-oh-my.html' title='my oh my'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SQ20OycYvpI/AAAAAAAAAak/pGPDZd7Nifc/s72-c/devon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-9138082902736116556</id><published>2008-11-02T14:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T14:44:09.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flyin high up in the sky</title><summary type='text'>The Red Bull Air Race was on this weekend and thanks to Timmeh's folks we had awesome passes! Woooo! I wish we bothered taking more photos, but it just didn't happen. Oooops.Thanks again for the awesome passes!It was a toasty sunny day, and someone obviously had a few vodka and redbulls.. A few shots of the action.I really like this last photo :)We had a great time, and there's not much else to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/9138082902736116556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=9138082902736116556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/9138082902736116556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/9138082902736116556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/flyin-high-up-in-sky.html' title='flyin high up in the sky'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SQ1Il-rkR-I/AAAAAAAAAaU/AdZmhbBnqnA/s72-c/DSCN4336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-7070274886502341234</id><published>2008-11-01T23:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T00:24:35.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>better to pretend than be single</title><summary type='text'>Had a great afternoon today, but I'll rattle on about that tomorrow when I can be bothered with silly photos. So whilst trying to rehydrate myself, I sat through what seemed like a "Sex and the City" marathon this evening on foxtel and I think I've finally realized why it's such a popular series. In one of the episodes, I think it's titled "They Shoot Single People, Don't They?" Carrie asked if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7070274886502341234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=7070274886502341234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7070274886502341234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7070274886502341234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/better-to-pretend-than-be-single.html' title='better to pretend than be single'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-2962456531635224311</id><published>2008-10-30T23:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T23:33:06.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie: flowers make things..</title><summary type='text'>I have a serious case of the grumps thanks to bloody taxes. Say it with me, "Blood and Taxes".BUT getting a huge bunch of pretty flowers at work does make baby steps to making me smile.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/2962456531635224311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=2962456531635224311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/2962456531635224311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/2962456531635224311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/quickie-flowers-make-things.html' title='quickie: flowers make things..'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-9158819970692719539</id><published>2008-10-30T22:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T23:20:24.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie: better to be financially useless?</title><summary type='text'>So you work hard, get paid reasonably and do your best to save for your future.But there's no financial incentive, the tax office just slugs you harder. Maybe it's better to be one of those pathetic people that are in an office all day doing filing, photocopying and data entry that gets paid peanuts and go no where? Better to be a sponge?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/9158819970692719539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=9158819970692719539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/9158819970692719539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/9158819970692719539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/quickiebetter-to-be-financially-useless.html' title='quickie: better to be financially useless?'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SQnLIOhYaaI/AAAAAAAAAY8/77yzAv8GGhw/s72-c/sponge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-1950337542649985741</id><published>2008-10-29T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T12:36:43.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>two years came to visit</title><summary type='text'>happy two years Timmeh!Totally psyched! All those laughs and giggles, smiles and tears. And some serious shite storms. We made it to two whole years - twenty-four whole months, lots and lots of days. Here's to the road trips to the sticks, Margs, Busso, Kalbarri, York and all the day-trippy places, and to flyable adventures to Sydney, Honkers and beyond! Yaaaaaaaaaammmmm Seeeennng *hahahaha*More </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1950337542649985741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=1950337542649985741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1950337542649985741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1950337542649985741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/two-years-came-to-visit.html' title='two years came to visit'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-7417700049574861499</id><published>2008-10-27T00:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T18:19:37.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>words for sale</title><summary type='text'>As I mentioned earlier, I ventured to Borders this afternoon. There's now a list of books I seem to think I want to buy:--&gt; The Twilight Series by Stephenie Meyer: --&gt; The new book in the Darkglass Mountian Series by Sara DouglasEven though I haven't yet finished reading the Serpent Bride..Poop Timmeh says it's bedtime.. I'll update this tomorrow---update: 27/10-1930And of course The Fingersmith </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7417700049574861499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=7417700049574861499' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7417700049574861499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7417700049574861499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/words-for-sale.html' title='words for sale'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SQWST0Dh8EI/AAAAAAAAAYU/W0U9tIhuYRY/s72-c/twlight1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-8770515189783763343</id><published>2008-10-26T15:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T23:13:12.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crispy spring-ed day</title><summary type='text'>Continuing with the happy days vibe of late, today was one of those crisp, pretty spring Sundays that fit right in. Began today with a giant skinny hot chocolate at Dome .. and then off to our usual Dim Sum joint with Aimee, Evie and... Bean who was a tardy bean! Bean made it just in time - just before we got the shrimp dumplings! We had a lot of shrimp over lots of laughs; and somehow Evie </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/8770515189783763343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=8770515189783763343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/8770515189783763343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/8770515189783763343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/crispy-spring-ed-day.html' title='crispy spring-ed day'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SQSG56f3YhI/AAAAAAAAAXs/LjzaiShfENk/s72-c/earth_from_above_16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-1237800464021441490</id><published>2008-10-25T16:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T17:02:24.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no workin' and trippin'</title><summary type='text'>The last couple of days at work have been mighty busy - in a good way. I've always known that I'd prefer to be busy at work than sitting about twiddling my thumbs, but a few days in the last couple of weeks have really driven the point home. No way could I ever be one of those pathetic people that are in an office all day doing filing, photocopying and data entry. Talk about mind numbing! There's</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1237800464021441490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=1237800464021441490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1237800464021441490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1237800464021441490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-workin-and-trippin.html' title='no workin&apos; and trippin&apos;'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-5612987060645306667</id><published>2008-10-21T22:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T16:30:12.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie: bad writing</title><summary type='text'>That previous post was a tragic case of bad writing. Ginormous excuse coming up : My head hurts!My noggin is throbbin, but I rambled on lest I forgot. Sorry if reading it made your head hurt too. Hahaha who am I kidding, no apologies necessary, no one really reads this blog. Maybe ice-cream will make it better :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/5612987060645306667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=5612987060645306667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/5612987060645306667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/5612987060645306667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/quickie-bad-writing.html' title='quickie: bad writing'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-7612442872654834026</id><published>2008-10-21T21:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:40:00.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>that first time</title><summary type='text'>Conversations are strange creatures, they begin with trivialities like that dress that you think might make you look fat from a particular angle, plans for the weekend and then on move to random things like how the warmer weather is making my hair weird and for whatever reason it turns to "that first time". Yeah the one where we briefly travel back in time and reminisce about the time of our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7612442872654834026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=7612442872654834026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7612442872654834026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7612442872654834026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/that-first-time.html' title='that first time'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-574522581543564639</id><published>2008-10-20T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:28:00.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie: happy daze</title><summary type='text'>Sunny goodness. The best things in life are free: beautiful weather, beautiful clear icey cold water, a loving boyfriend, a crisp salad for dinner (okay, there was buying involved with salad parts).Ooo and gorgeous baby Eve!happy summery daze..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/574522581543564639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=574522581543564639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/574522581543564639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/574522581543564639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/quickie-happy-daze.html' title='quickie: happy daze'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-3382537651948469880</id><published>2008-10-19T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T10:58:17.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not so wicked witch</title><summary type='text'>Our bookclub book was Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West by Gregory Maguire; okay, given I haven't finished reading all of it, it's still mybook.Bernie chose the book so she chose the Witch's Cauldron for our dinner. I'd never been there for a meal before this, so it was good to finally find out what the fuss is about. Of the ten that were to be in our dinner party, we had</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3382537651948469880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=3382537651948469880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3382537651948469880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3382537651948469880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-so-wicked-witch.html' title='not so wicked witch'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-1059679631942855210</id><published>2008-10-18T18:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T18:15:18.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally sorted!</title><summary type='text'>Found great templates. Munted said templates when customizing.. gaaaaah!But it's mostly sorted. Yay! A couch like that would be sweet!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1059679631942855210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=1059679631942855210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1059679631942855210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1059679631942855210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/finally-sorted.html' title='finally sorted!'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-4823368881964677087</id><published>2008-10-18T14:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T14:53:08.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie: wooooo weather</title><summary type='text'>Say it with me: awesome beach weather!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/4823368881964677087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=4823368881964677087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4823368881964677087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4823368881964677087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/quickie-wooooo-weather.html' title='quickie: wooooo weather'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-3207403188741354686</id><published>2008-10-17T23:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:41:40.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>awesome linky: ikea hacker</title><summary type='text'>Ikea Hacker -http://ikeahacker.blogspot.com/ is nifty as! It's got great ideas on how to spiff up bits, pieces and furniture from Ikea.I especially love the pet furniture section!Thanks cuz for the link!meows of fun!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3207403188741354686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=3207403188741354686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3207403188741354686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3207403188741354686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/awesome-linky-ikea-hacker.html' title='awesome linky: ikea hacker'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SPixqjZFBCI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/eZcFoNvBYI0/s72-c/cat+tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-4921471058324603640</id><published>2008-10-17T18:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:29:55.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie: some of the</title><summary type='text'>stuff that came up in conversation today:- That dude is a total closet geek! Actually, maybe he already wears the geek badge..?- I drink way too much Coke Zero.- Simplicity sometimes seems so complicated.- The value of the Australian dollar.- Poor M is totally stressing and I'm not sure why. All M has to do is not worry and not think she's stupid, because she's not. It'd work out over time.- I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/4921471058324603640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=4921471058324603640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4921471058324603640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4921471058324603640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/quickie-some-of.html' title='quickie: some of the'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-6127474071053615206</id><published>2008-10-15T13:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T19:06:11.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confuzzled whatness</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday I got a brief overview about new(ish) Citrix Xen range - the one with XenApp, XenDesktop and XenServer. I have to admit, a good bit of it got lost in translation - especially the bit about licensing and how it all works with the Access Gateway. Okay, they didn't actually talk about how it all works with with Access Gateway, they just mentioned it a couple of times, so I'm not that much </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/6127474071053615206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=6127474071053615206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6127474071053615206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6127474071053615206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/confuzzled-whatness.html' title='confuzzled whatness'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-7588164553137733244</id><published>2008-10-15T13:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T13:52:13.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wooo new stuff!</title><summary type='text'>Thanks to Apple:The new MacBook and 15-inch MacBook Pro both have a precision unibody enclosure crafted from a single block of aluminium, resulting in thinner, more durable and incredibly beautiful designs. In addition, every member of the new MacBook family includes state of the art NVIDIA graphics, brilliant instant-on LED-backlit displays and new large glass Multi-Touch trackpads that offer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7588164553137733244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=7588164553137733244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7588164553137733244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7588164553137733244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/wooo-new-stuff.html' title='wooo new stuff!'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SPWCRQaCqbI/AAAAAAAAAW0/n7URelS8HEY/s72-c/macbook20081014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-2911950501133448291</id><published>2008-10-12T18:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T19:19:08.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping for excercise</title><summary type='text'>I woke up feeling fat, so after two peanut butter and honey sandwiches for breakfast, exercise was in order. It felt like ages since I'd been to town, so town it was. I swear the Kookai email advertising their sale had NOTHING to do with it. Scored an awesome parking spot on King Street and began my wander. After New York and Hong Kong, the Gucci store made me re-wonder why people bother spending</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/2911950501133448291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=2911950501133448291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/2911950501133448291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/2911950501133448291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/shopping-for-excercise.html' title='shopping for excercise'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-1501098380144444478</id><published>2008-10-12T18:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T18:24:38.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>clouds of yesterday</title><summary type='text'>There was a plan, an actual plan.. okay more an outline, for what we were going to do yesterday. Timmeh and I had a date to go for a drive to a quiet picnic in the country and a few drinks under the stars from a sweet little lookout we'd found a couple of weeks ago. So our day began with me scooting off to an hour of exciting grocery shopping and really blowing the budget - I had to get all those</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1501098380144444478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=1501098380144444478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1501098380144444478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1501098380144444478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/clouds-of-yesterday.html' title='clouds of yesterday'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-7994061350093709203</id><published>2008-10-11T11:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T11:50:46.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie: i really don't like you</title><summary type='text'>yeah youhahahaahahaha</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7994061350093709203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=7994061350093709203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7994061350093709203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7994061350093709203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/quickie-i-really-dont-like-you.html' title='quickie: i really don&apos;t like you'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-6427309798249058877</id><published>2008-10-09T22:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T14:56:24.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quick: chemically munted</title><summary type='text'>I need make-up classes. The mirror is bordering on cracking. And I'm running out of bloody makeup remover and still can't get this right.Damn it, you're a loser. No make up for you! Just grow my hair long to hide my face.Is it possible I'm a mental cutter.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/6427309798249058877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=6427309798249058877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6427309798249058877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6427309798249058877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/quick-chemically-munted.html' title='quick: chemically munted'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-425948222745242508</id><published>2008-10-09T20:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T22:50:50.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the mistress of</title><summary type='text'>Had a strange conversation with a friend that really made me think. It's weird because now I'm on the other side of the fence, being good mates with the person that's the proverbial "third-party" in a relationship. Reading your friend type, "i ve been  a mistress" (yes I know it's missing punctuation!) on msn does get the brain juices flowing. I mean we've spoken before and she did say she had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/425948222745242508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=425948222745242508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/425948222745242508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/425948222745242508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/mistress-of.html' title='the mistress of'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-6100147651603154300</id><published>2008-10-09T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T20:53:55.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the woman for me</title><summary type='text'>It's been on morning radio, they're hosting "EM &amp; WIPPA'S BIG LESBIAN WEDDING" tomorrow.. I think they said tomorrow! It's strange that I'm not completely sure how I feel about gay marriage. I don't care if my friends are gay, I don't care if my friends are hetro, I don't care if my friends are asexual, but I'm not completely sure how I feel about gay marriage. It shouldn't matter, but I'm just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/6100147651603154300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=6100147651603154300' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6100147651603154300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6100147651603154300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/woman-for-me.html' title='the woman for me'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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-38585026.post-9070925032560863055</id><published>2008-10-09T18:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T19:17:16.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>change of feet</title><summary type='text'>I caught up a little Mapoon yesterday evening and realized her trip to Japan is only a few days away. Ohh I'm totally jealous! Japan.. Woooooooooooooo! I'm totally excited for her also! She's off to the land where almost everything is kitsch, awesome, taboo and socially acceptable at the same time. Oh and there's beautiful scenery, cityscapes and country, but OMG the cool gadgetry!Because we're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/9070925032560863055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=9070925032560863055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/9070925032560863055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/9070925032560863055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/change-of-feet.html' title='change of feet'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-1425027599004828390</id><published>2008-10-08T21:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T19:18:01.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello to you too</title><summary type='text'>Baby Kimora! If I had my way.. Sheena will win S11 of ANTM.And yes, I like that she's Asian and representin!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1425027599004828390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=1425027599004828390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1425027599004828390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1425027599004828390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello-to-you-to.html' title='hello to you too'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SOyyjmf0smI/AAAAAAAAAUk/3sv9AiyuoOM/s72-c/cw-antm11-sheena-container_012327-7692f4-500x637.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-3179735130348371222</id><published>2008-10-08T19:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T19:24:47.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie: i just want to say</title><summary type='text'>n00b!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3179735130348371222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=3179735130348371222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3179735130348371222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3179735130348371222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/quickie-i-just-want-to-say.html' title='quickie: i just want to say'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-4827559884879981869</id><published>2008-10-08T18:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T18:50:46.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie: sushi chicken curry</title><summary type='text'>I can't seem to shake my hankering for teriyaki chicken sushi, and a huge serve of quality singaporean-style chicken curry. Gaaaaaaaaah!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/4827559884879981869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=4827559884879981869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4827559884879981869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4827559884879981869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/quickie-sushi-chicken-curry.html' title='quickie: sushi chicken curry'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-384899970238292495</id><published>2008-10-08T14:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T14:17:08.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bubble bubble toil</title><summary type='text'>Bubble bubble toil and trouble, fire burn and cauldron bubble. So I've joined a book club - yeah I know it's so exciting! And our dinner meeting is is coming up and I'm hell looking forward to it. There's just a tiny issue.. I just can't seem to get into reading the book! Bernadette is going to be cross. Mmmm okay maybe just mildly disappointed.Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/384899970238292495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=384899970238292495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/384899970238292495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/384899970238292495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/bubble-bubble-toil.html' title='bubble bubble toil'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-3754784360976791866</id><published>2008-10-05T22:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T23:01:05.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>burn mo fo</title><summary type='text'>Leave your heart at the door or have it beaten to a bloody unrecognizable pulp. Keep trying, living, thinking, wanting the dream. The point of it all. A means to an end. Does that it's better to not bother at all? Or does it mean to not be afraid to try because it'd all mean nothing after all? I'm going to die. I challenge death to claim me. I'm going to keep on with the bloody hurt and live the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3754784360976791866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=3754784360976791866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3754784360976791866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3754784360976791866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/burn-mo-fo.html' title='burn mo fo'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-2953021987401575</id><published>2008-10-05T20:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T20:56:46.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie: juno what</title><summary type='text'>Just watched Juno. It's an awesome movie about life in a very real sense. Everything's disposable, but love makes the sunny bits just that little bit warmer. I have heaps more thoughts about the movie, really it's pretty special, but I need to ready myself and go collect my teddy bear.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/2953021987401575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=2953021987401575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/2953021987401575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/2953021987401575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/quickie-juno-what.html' title='quickie: juno what'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-6479022892537788608</id><published>2008-10-04T13:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T13:27:24.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>week and breakfast</title><summary type='text'>The last couple of weeks have been uppity and downy and Timmeh's off to Sydney for work and a tiny catchup with Steggles. There's been talk of moving about and interviews and exchanges of words, I'm still a little undecided. The wee positive (?) is that in this instance I don't decide on whether or not I get the option, but if I'm presented with it, I still have the final say. Lots to think about</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/6479022892537788608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=6479022892537788608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6479022892537788608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6479022892537788608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/10/week-and-breakfast.html' title='week and breakfast'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-3506885911905409298</id><published>2008-09-29T17:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T18:20:29.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>driving. missed tulips.</title><summary type='text'>We had a plan this weekend. We did. Go see the tulips at Araluen. And other weekend-y things we do - read not very much, chill, space, chores, shop, chill. Say it with me, CHILL.So went the weekend beginning with brunch at Baabaa's where the servings have been altered once again.. My "Entire Breakfast" was much bigger than I remembered and would have fed us both and then some. And they'd changed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3506885911905409298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=3506885911905409298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3506885911905409298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3506885911905409298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/09/driving-missed-tulips.html' title='driving. missed tulips.'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-3023124178352064935</id><published>2008-09-21T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T12:42:36.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>turbulence enroute</title><summary type='text'>Ups and ups and too bloody many downs. Downs are bloody evil, they make your heart hurt, your head hurt and the snott factories in your nasal cavity work waaay overtime. Oh and sometimes they stab your hip-pocket so many times you wonder where all the blood comes from.I've learnt I don't want any more life experiences. I'm pretty sure I've said all this before, but it's important and worth </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3023124178352064935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=3023124178352064935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3023124178352064935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3023124178352064935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/09/turbulence-enroute.html' title='turbulence enroute'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-4502690103118271437</id><published>2008-09-15T21:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T21:37:16.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more personality</title><summary type='text'>Your result for The Definitely Accurate Four Question Four-Variable Personality Test...ISTJ-1 Extroversion,  1 Sensing,  1 Thinking and  1 Judging!Serious and quiet, interested in security and peaceful living. Extremely thorough, responsible, and dependable.  Well-developed powers of concentration.  Usually interested in supporting and promoting traditions and establishments.  Well-organized and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/4502690103118271437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=4502690103118271437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4502690103118271437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4502690103118271437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-personality.html' title='more personality'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-1859007805080625600</id><published>2008-09-14T15:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T15:57:59.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>words in thought</title><summary type='text'>Vibrant and bright the colours of passionConflict and fight are brighter stillThe threat of time knows no boundariesOf dull and mellow hues of greyWhat holds the secret of vibrance and lifeEmotion and thought and state of mindDeepening greys fade to blackWhere sorrow and pain numb the heartI wore my heart upon my sleeveYour laughter made it glowOf smiles and hugs of care and loveThey only made it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1859007805080625600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=1859007805080625600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1859007805080625600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1859007805080625600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/09/words-in-thought.html' title='words in thought'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-422401723340262514</id><published>2008-09-14T15:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T15:50:56.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz me crazy</title><summary type='text'>Your result for The Quick &amp; Painless ENNEAGRAM Test...4- the Individualistyou chose BY - your Enneagram type is FOUR (aka "The Romantic")"I am unique"Romantics have sensitive feelings and are warm and perceptive.How to Get Along with Me`Give me plenty of compliments. They mean a lot to me. `Be a supportive friend or partner. Help me to learn to love and value myself. `Respect me for my special </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/422401723340262514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=422401723340262514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/422401723340262514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/422401723340262514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/09/quiz-me-crazy.html' title='quiz me crazy'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-7264343992201464567</id><published>2008-09-14T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T15:12:00.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and i am</title><summary type='text'>Your result for The LONG Scientific Personality Test...INTJ -The MastermindYou scored 36% I to E, 32% N to S, 67% F to T,  and 37% J to P!             You are more introverted than extroverted.  You are more intuitive than observant, you are more thinking based than feeling based, and you prefer to have a plan rather than leaving things to chance.  Your type is best described by the word "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7264343992201464567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=7264343992201464567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7264343992201464567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7264343992201464567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/09/and-i-am.html' title='and i am'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-1085156961073797708</id><published>2008-09-12T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T21:17:43.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one nation under wtf!?</title><summary type='text'>I'm sad, almost miserable about my personal state of affairs, but this is secondary to what's happening in Singapore.Check out "One Nation Under Lee" a doco by Seelan Palay, which of course is banned by the PAP that's always ruled Singapore with an iron fist:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1085156961073797708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=1085156961073797708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1085156961073797708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1085156961073797708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-nation-under-wtf.html' title='one nation under wtf!?'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-4110156868274494864</id><published>2008-09-10T20:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:23:14.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dead or dying</title><summary type='text'>My mind is a mess. Not the usual mess of everything of inconsequence, this time it's a mess of thoughts and somehow a blank. I don't know what's happened, the emotions come in waves of sorrow. For whatever reason it all came to a head, I asked the question and I'm not sure what the answer was.I began to cry and I haven't yet really stopped. I rang my Dad, and bawled down the phone over land and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/4110156868274494864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=4110156868274494864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4110156868274494864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4110156868274494864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/09/dead-or-dying.html' title='dead or dying'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-1418610795521783397</id><published>2008-09-01T08:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T23:09:45.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quick: chemically still challenged</title><summary type='text'>What's the point of new makeup when you're so ugly nothing will make a difference?image stolen from here</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1418610795521783397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=1418610795521783397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1418610795521783397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1418610795521783397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/09/chemically-hideous.html' title='quick: chemically still challenged'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SMJfq6fTaOI/AAAAAAAAAUc/lDR4mzDubqY/s72-c/britney-ugly-temp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-6923601759322426126</id><published>2008-08-31T11:26:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T12:08:08.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>undecided on teal and sapphire</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday I made strange nail colour choices at my mani/pedi at Opal in the city.A result of Opi's Teal The Cows Come Home on the fingers and Opi's Light My Sapphire on the toes..I'm undecided if I properly fancy my colour choices.. no serious buyers remorse, probably more thoughts of "oh my gawd! those don't look like my hands and feet". I've stuck to the wonderful red-orange and magenta shades </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/6923601759322426126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=6923601759322426126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6923601759322426126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6923601759322426126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/08/undecided-on-teal-and-sapphire.html' title='undecided on teal and sapphire'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SLoPsJc_CsI/AAAAAAAAATE/qe220Bk15go/s72-c/Photo+183.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-4080644176213518220</id><published>2008-08-28T23:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T12:10:22.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ you not</title><summary type='text'>What's it mean when someone says "I love you"? Learnt today that one of my good mates parted ways with her fiance. They were together for ages, well as long as I've known anyway. The usual gig of heaps of ups and downs and all the quirks unique to their relationship.. and that fateful phrase "I love you" that gets said a lot - probably more than meant.When someone says I love you and meant it,.. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/4080644176213518220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=4080644176213518220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4080644176213518220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4080644176213518220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-not.html' title='♥ you not'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SLbOEhqoZQI/AAAAAAAAAS8/TLljj9vInUo/s72-c/i_love_you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-3596913922737870103</id><published>2008-08-22T17:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T18:54:10.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>copycats in denial</title><summary type='text'>Somedays I wonder.. okay, some days I just procrastinate and my mind wanders.. does a copycat think that by saying the person they copied is being the copycat make them feel better? These copycats often seem to think that just because they decide to proclaim they're being copied makes them the all important "trendsetter", the originator of whatever so-called coolness they're trying to claim as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3596913922737870103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=3596913922737870103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3596913922737870103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3596913922737870103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/08/copycats-in-denial.html' title='copycats in denial'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SK6VbDnRHoI/AAAAAAAAAS0/TIvS7WGR8Rs/s72-c/copycat2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-1089928401681619652</id><published>2008-08-17T08:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T08:48:59.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quick: maple pancake piggy</title><summary type='text'>My lovely boy brought me a breakfast in bed this morning. I got a bacon pancake soaked in maple syrup, yeshh, bacon pancake.I ♥ Timmeh, I ♥ him cooking me breakfast, the jury's still out on the bacon pancake.image from www.hottokeiki.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1089928401681619652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=1089928401681619652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1089928401681619652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/1089928401681619652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/08/quick-maple-pancake-piggy.html' title='quick: maple pancake piggy'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SKd1EuZCGyI/AAAAAAAAASs/zb5ZBKIFTWE/s72-c/piggy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-8482363832791690579</id><published>2008-08-05T19:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T16:41:04.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quick: crapolla no?</title><summary type='text'>I have to ask, why set yourself up for rejection when you know that the best you will ever be will never be good enough? It's not just what you look like, but everything about you. Not. Good. Enough.Maybe it's so the rest of us can laugh at you? No? Gawd I can be so honest (read: bitchy) some days :)awesome image above stolen from www.spinglobe.com/blog/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/8482363832791690579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=8482363832791690579' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/8482363832791690579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/8482363832791690579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/08/quick-crapolla-no.html' title='quick: crapolla no?'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SJg_GYOVhkI/AAAAAAAAASk/ZBtfmd-Idco/s72-c/nogood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-5361707373328008920</id><published>2008-08-03T13:01:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T16:41:07.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I ♥ NOLA</title><summary type='text'>New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ New Orleans ♥ Awesome spot with gorgeous Creole style food, waistline </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/5361707373328008920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=5361707373328008920' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/5361707373328008920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/5361707373328008920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-nola.html' title='I ♥ NOLA'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SJU8xzgjSeI/AAAAAAAAAPc/RPcUMnAg_ek/s72-c/DSCN1539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-7348653841021432742</id><published>2008-08-02T16:36:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T16:41:10.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Las Vegas is your friend</title><summary type='text'>My first major flight delay preceded my first time to Las Vegas; a combination of evil fog and air traffic control in San Francisco made my plane late, 6 hours of lateness. The upside, is Las Vegas never really closes, so I when I finally got to my Imperial Palace smack in the middle of the strip, there were still hours to burn. The hotels here don't really have the large reception areas I'm used</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7348653841021432742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=7348653841021432742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7348653841021432742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/7348653841021432742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/08/nature-about-vegas.html' title='Las Vegas is your friend'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SJU4PmifVlI/AAAAAAAAAOM/NPUrNxR8cUw/s72-c/DSCN1262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-4620720289808929636</id><published>2008-08-01T21:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T16:41:12.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>away to San Diego</title><summary type='text'>My first and last trip on a Greyhound took me from LA to San Diego - I'm not even going to start on why the bus ride full of strangely ripe smelling Mexicans is not something I ever want to do again, and how the bus company managed to "misplace" half the baggage was just the cherry on top of the cesspool of a sundae.San Diego, the home of the Pedros and that world famous zoo! And I got so see </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/4620720289808929636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=4620720289808929636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4620720289808929636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/4620720289808929636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/08/away-to-san-diego.html' title='away to San Diego'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SJMOIAikNgI/AAAAAAAAAKk/DHd75SCXfxA/s72-c/DSCN0788.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-186246047068617620</id><published>2008-08-01T20:24:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T16:41:15.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>away to Los Angeles</title><summary type='text'>LA was huge. A little over-rated, but then I might think different if I was rolling in the moolaaaa, or my folks had heaps to burn - think Maseratis, Tiffany trinkets and throwaway Louis Vuitton loafers.And Disneyland brings my visit to LA to a close..Six Flag's Magic Mountain had the best rides, I got photos with Mickey, Minnie and Goofy at Disneyland, and I strolled down Rodeo Drive dressed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/186246047068617620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=186246047068617620' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/186246047068617620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/186246047068617620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/08/away-to-los-angeles.html' title='away to Los Angeles'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SJMIN4MG-3I/AAAAAAAAAIU/BLIsU_VQTTI/s72-c/DSCN0384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-6225045724745663613</id><published>2008-08-01T18:23:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T16:41:16.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so I went away - san francisco</title><summary type='text'>Fourteen whole days and then some since I've been home. It's a great feeling being able to get big hugs from Tim everyday; I'm a giant hug-fan, no kidding when I say they're therapeutic, and they're that little bit more WOW when you know you're hugged because you're loved. Yeah, say it with me.. AWWwwwwwwwww..The trip on my lonesome to the USA was a sweet for so many reasons. On my little </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/6225045724745663613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=6225045724745663613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6225045724745663613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/6225045724745663613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-i-went-away-san-francisco.html' title='so I went away - san francisco'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5wEi0UB3Io/SJLsLIIZRTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/_Vfef1csCAA/s72-c/pix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-3858899657184353450</id><published>2008-07-29T20:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T20:35:02.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad but what</title><summary type='text'>Is it that bad if there's all this stuff that I know I have views about but just really can't be arsed writing it?I have this blog, and for whatever reason, people I don't know visit it.. thanks all the people that come visit!!But at the moment, I really can't seem to be bothered to write. I have stuff to say, just can't be bothered saying it all.That's pretty bad huh? No really, you can tell me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3858899657184353450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=3858899657184353450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3858899657184353450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3858899657184353450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/07/bad-but-what.html' title='bad but what'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-3984898031967107059</id><published>2008-07-08T07:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T08:25:09.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>washed out at the embassy inn dc</title><summary type='text'>Spent the last couple of days in Washington DC.. I've learnt that 4th of July weekend is very possibly the worst time ever to be in the capital city. There were people everywhere, the Smithsonians were packed and so took waay longer to see everything. Also, something about it made me compare the people I'd met so far.. everyone I'd met, local to the respective cities, up until Washington DC had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3984898031967107059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=3984898031967107059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3984898031967107059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/3984898031967107059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/07/washed-out-at-embassy-inn-dc.html' title='washed out at the embassy inn dc'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-5043400711420270315</id><published>2008-07-04T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T09:44:53.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and to blog is to be</title><summary type='text'>I had a brief conversation with Pingy the other night on msn and the recent overdramatization of the latest "Xiaxue vs Dawn" saga made me wonder if we could make a living posting random nothings and posting it all online and getting paid for it. Pingy is of the opinion that she isn't opinionated enough to be a "blogger" like Xiaxue (XX) or Dawn (D), I on the other hand possibly have delusions of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/5043400711420270315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=5043400711420270315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/5043400711420270315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/5043400711420270315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-to-blog-is-to-be.html' title='and to blog is to be'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38585026.post-8729537957881758097</id><published>2008-07-04T14:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T15:01:28.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the fourth of independence</title><summary type='text'>The orchestra at Petrillo Shell was sweet, it made me smile. And the fireworks were absolutely spectacular! Woooot! The absolute largest light show I've seen in ages. Will write - maybe on the plane tomorrow. Damn I'm boring :D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/8729537957881758097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38585026&amp;postID=8729537957881758097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/8729537957881758097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38585026/posts/default/8729537957881758097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarasays.blogspot.com/2008/07/fourth-of-independence.html' title='the fourth of independence'/><author><name>as clara is</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08059880284986540809</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>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
