<?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-5821253</id><updated>2011-10-08T17:02:08.580+07:00</updated><category term='bag'/><category term='music'/><title type='text'>TRUE BEAUTY</title><subtitle type='html'>IS FROM THE INSIDE</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-1725350937824660488</id><published>2011-01-10T00:37:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T00:34:02.103+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome 2011</title><summary type='text'>I've been meaning to blog for a while. I had so much on my mind, such as reflection after an extraordinary year 2010 and new year resolutions, but since I just had my eye lasik treatment done 10 days ago, i had to limit my laptop usage.  I'm not usually too crazy about New Year resolutions.  However, last year I had a few goals such as learning to play guitar and I actually achieved 90% of them </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/1725350937824660488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/1725350937824660488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2011/01/welcome-2011.html' title='Welcome 2011'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-5007829982025297375</id><published>2010-12-26T23:05:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T00:35:59.979+07:00</updated><title type='text'>20 questions tag</title><summary type='text'>Another random post.. just for fun!1.Thing you cannot leave the house without: my phone2.Favorite brand of makeup: L'Oreal because it's affordable, light and their skincare line is good too3.Favorite flowers: many types of white flower such as jasmine, cereus, orchid, ect..4.Fav clothing stores: Mo&amp;Co, FCUK, Urban Outfitters, Victoria's Secrets5.Fav perfume: i don't use perfume..6.Heels or flats:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/5007829982025297375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/5007829982025297375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2010/12/20-questions-tag.html' title='20 questions tag'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-4797569442611797450</id><published>2010-12-21T23:26:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T00:25:30.180+07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 good things</title><summary type='text'>Today didn't exactly end like I had planned.. a little bit disappointed because someone didn't show up but it was still a good day.  I need to list these things out to keep myself positive:Got my eyes'2nd laser treatment and done with it. Now I can move on to lasik surgery finally. I need to get back to the hospital tomorrow to schedule my surgery and pay the fee though. Attended an interesting </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/4797569442611797450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/4797569442611797450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2010/12/3-good-things.html' title='3 good things'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-8235484288292026747</id><published>2010-12-20T22:38:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T22:53:57.097+07:00</updated><title type='text'>new layout</title><summary type='text'>it's been a year since I wrote something on this blog.. i thought the what's in my bag post was cute so i copied and pasted it here from my tumblr... Also changed the layout of this blog.. recently i started to be really into vintage stuff..anyways.. it's been a while and i feel like writing here again.. looking for an outlet to my messed up life's ups and downs..  so much to write about and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/8235484288292026747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/8235484288292026747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-layout.html' title='new layout'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-4827872028304623017</id><published>2010-12-19T01:52:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T02:00:04.204+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's in my bag</title><summary type='text'>Small bottle of water Oral-B dental flossGum or mint candiesKey chain with room key, office key, ect..A wallet (cards &amp; money)Iphone &amp; Samsung S8300Back-up battery for IphoneEarphonesPensA planner USBPink Ipod Shuffle 3rd generationA pair of sunglassesA gauze maskEye drops for contact lensA scrunchie &amp; Evita Peroni hair forkVaseline, Make Up For Ever Aqua Cream (share 05), VS beauty rush lip </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/4827872028304623017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/4827872028304623017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2010/12/whats-in-my-bag.html' title='What&apos;s in my bag'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-7609723054586138957</id><published>2009-11-10T20:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T20:27:50.717+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello world,Finally a new entry huh. It's been a while. I've logged in this blog like 100 times but never finished writing anything. I've become so impatient with myself that.."god, I loathe myself"So much has happened. I've become part-time and currenlty working at 2 jobs. The new job is very exciting with new ideas, new plans, and new promises, so much to learn, so much to do, but so is the old</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/7609723054586138957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/7609723054586138957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-world-finally-new-entry-huh.html' title=''/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/St2AwtokXhI/AAAAAAAAAGY/5M2CEtAQ8ZM/s72-c/1071-tree_lrec_300x250_122805.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-611875612944546837</id><published>2009-07-24T22:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T15:32:07.943+07:00</updated><title type='text'>being with you means being alone</title><summary type='text'>it's been a while since I updated this blog.. yesterday a friend told me he visited this blog and it reminded me that I still have a place to let stuff out without worrying too much what people think because they rarely find out about it :)a small surprise after logging in- I have a follower.. thanks to my sweet shortie foxie - a shout out to you whenever you read this :)Life hasn't been easy.. I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/611875612944546837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/611875612944546837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2009/05/being-with-you-means-being-alone.html' title='being with you means being alone'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-5810720653446091256</id><published>2009-04-17T08:03:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T08:48:33.170+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ephemeral - SM pt. 1</title><summary type='text'>So he left to go back to the real world, while i sat there wait for my turn. We fell into another world in which there was only me and him, and we would sit there forever, just to wait for the Moon to go down and the Sun to rise up slowly behind those clouds. We enjoy seeing the nature's transformation between darkness and light right in front of our eyes with all its shades while we talk slowly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/5810720653446091256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=5810720653446091256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/5810720653446091256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/5810720653446091256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2009/02/emepheral-pt-1.html' title='Ephemeral - SM pt. 1'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-6251784060353548260</id><published>2009-02-14T11:16:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T12:42:43.811+07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy heart</title><summary type='text'>i can't be anymore broke than I am right now. I bought the g10 and just booked the tour to Thailand. I'm going with Mom at the end of March and I'm gonna be off work for a whole week.. (yay!). I'm also considering the Marketing class starting mid-March but I'm 60-40 right now because Mom is not very supportive of it. The class sounds interesting, but a ten-mil shot is much more than I could </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/6251784060353548260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=6251784060353548260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/6251784060353548260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/6251784060353548260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-heart.html' title='happy heart'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SZZYfjPgrrI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/OfH1n848VVc/s72-c/hearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-2770660025742270156</id><published>2009-01-25T14:39:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:12:05.601+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ox' wish list</title><summary type='text'>1. And the list starts with this Canon G10 Powershot. It takes absolutely amazing portraits from outdoors. If I have learned any lesson from my Ox LL, it's all about capturing the moment :).2. A pair of Capri Shoes for my new sporty look of 2009.3. A simple clutch for all the neccesaries (phone, money, cards, &amp; lip-balm) - only $15 at AE.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/2770660025742270156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=2770660025742270156' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/2770660025742270156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/2770660025742270156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2009/01/ox-wish-list.html' title='Ox&apos; wish list'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-6905740408057853312</id><published>2009-01-23T18:19:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T03:21:45.281+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ky Suu is here...</title><summary type='text'>So the holiday has officially begun. I could definitely use the next whole week to relax and reflect. Beside, i will start working on the content of my newsletter and the plan for my company's intranet. Sounds boring huh, but it needs to be done. Also prepare for myself as well as the activity plan for the 11 months left of 2009.Watching America's Next Top Model right now. Borrowed these DVDs </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/6905740408057853312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=6905740408057853312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/6905740408057853312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/6905740408057853312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2009/01/ky-suu-is-here.html' title='Ky Suu is here...'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-3374754032217321864</id><published>2009-01-10T16:30:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:16:49.153+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 10</title><summary type='text'>10 days since new year. Feels like forever as I'm so overloaded and stressed. I yelled at my big boss a couple times yesterday. He couldn't fire me though, because of the same reason I yelled at him - I'm so overloaded. If I'm not there, guess who's gonna be even more overloaded :DOk let's move on to good news. For the first time, I have accomplished one of my new year resolutions only 4 days </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/3374754032217321864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/3374754032217321864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-10.html' title='Day 10'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SWh1O_du8sI/AAAAAAAAAFM/CJdEzP5zpaQ/s72-c/Untitled-1+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-9033132678643416361</id><published>2009-01-01T23:31:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T02:50:03.284+07:00</updated><title type='text'>you can make it last</title><summary type='text'>for my first installment for year-end thinking.. someone told me that I'm ignorant to other people's love for me. If such a saying doesn't make you think, what does? I realized.. if 2 years ago, I had been loved like I'm right now, I could have really appreciated it. After getting back home since last year, love was not what I cared so much about anymore. It's expected, I figured. And I started </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/9033132678643416361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=9033132678643416361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/9033132678643416361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/9033132678643416361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-can-make-it-last.html' title='you can make it last'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-196059175129759692</id><published>2008-12-18T23:39:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T10:20:54.025+07:00</updated><title type='text'>broken</title><summary type='text'>emotional distress easily leads to physical sickness.. i've been acting out. i know that and i hate myself for being dramatic, moody, and uncontrolable. I'm hitting desperate depression again. I went out on a date last week and found no fun at all. I've been in this relationship for a few months now and totally sucked into it. I put others on hold for a guy who always says the right thing at the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/196059175129759692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=196059175129759692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/196059175129759692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/196059175129759692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2008/12/grow-up.html' title='broken'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-5664869079837488886</id><published>2008-12-15T08:42:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T23:13:07.907+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had an amazing getaway to Vung Tau last weekend. Me &amp; my team had so much fun.. and i'm not ashamed to say that we went a little wild also =)). My voice is all hoarse now. I only slept for 3 hours and a little more in the car on the way back, but Mom said i didn't look as tired as trips usually make me. I have been exhausted from work for a while now, and it was the first time I got to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/5664869079837488886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=5664869079837488886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/5664869079837488886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/5664869079837488886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-had-amazing-getaway-to-vung-tau-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SUpus4BmDbI/AAAAAAAAADk/24mUIEGHe_k/s72-c/293.gossip.girl.nymag2.042108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-9045000032771862442</id><published>2008-11-30T21:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T21:32:26.288+07:00</updated><title type='text'>now</title><summary type='text'>I miss the States sometimes. As a night owl, how could you not love the available options of grocery shopping, renting movies, &amp; getting coffee at 11:30pm. Still, I can't imagine going back there to live. At one point, it was a party-nonstop relationship-unstable friends-and-dramas-surrounded kinda life. Time has passed. "This ship has sailed :P." Wonder why I'm not interested in going out... or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/9045000032771862442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=9045000032771862442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/9045000032771862442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/9045000032771862442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2008/11/now.html' title='now'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/STKiEc79pRI/AAAAAAAAADA/6HlwypT9qtM/s72-c/l-train+flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-5056922516671864919</id><published>2008-11-23T23:34:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T22:07:52.648+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Circus</title><summary type='text'>Rain just made a hit-and-run to the city. The weekend, which seems to be more stressful than weekdays lately, is even more upsetting with the heavy sudden rain. My sickness locked me in bed for the whole Saturday. It has turned to be like a ritual after every exhausting workweek when my feet become as heavy as my heart.--I've been falling asleep on the Rachel Maddow show podcast, and probably </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/5056922516671864919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=5056922516671864919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/5056922516671864919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/5056922516671864919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2008/11/circus.html' title='Circus'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-7447693105641773134</id><published>2008-11-14T23:25:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T08:57:47.929+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the other life</title><summary type='text'>I met up with the gals the other day. After dinner, we went for drinks. We all did, except only 1 of us actually drank something. Anyways, it was good to catch up with them and take a walk down the memory lane of my previous life. It feels good to be close to friends. I kinda lost that feeling over the recent months because of... whatever BS i got in my head. Really. No excuse is good enough for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/7447693105641773134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=7447693105641773134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/7447693105641773134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/7447693105641773134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2008/11/other-life.html' title='the other life'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-693833185595158739</id><published>2008-11-09T23:30:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T22:45:23.150+07:00</updated><title type='text'>with us..</title><summary type='text'>my excuse was my long time starvation for attention. now i'm buried in guilty joy, doubts and confusion. Seems like life never stops its game. Seems like i'm always a kid that gets lost every time encountered with new feelings &amp; relationships.Compared with others, this is surprisingly easy, yet most outrageous and unacceptable. The safety and comfort comes from knowing everything there is to know</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/693833185595158739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=693833185595158739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/693833185595158739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/693833185595158739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2008/11/with-us.html' title='with us..'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-970034321746877480</id><published>2008-11-01T23:00:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T22:20:34.162+07:00</updated><title type='text'>short hair, anyone?</title><summary type='text'>Given my new hair cut since August and the 2008 trend of various types of short hair, let's see what is out there..Katie's sassy bob goes well with sophisticated make-up to give a mature yet youthful look. Careful with the bang if you try this style. You might end up looking like a kindergarten kid with a short bang.You've gotta give Vic credits for taking the lead in having edgy short hairs </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/970034321746877480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=970034321746877480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/970034321746877480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/970034321746877480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2008/11/short-hair-anyone.html' title='short hair, anyone?'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_vcBdC1ByRQE/Rpp-lF3A6HI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/0DSonJaBzw4/s72-c/victoria_beckham_w_magazine_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-3413695427531384729</id><published>2008-10-25T22:46:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T20:27:15.445+07:00</updated><title type='text'>cheers to new adventures...</title><summary type='text'>P is leaving to Aus again. I never had a chance to see her off so I'm planning to do it this time.. the way that it was supposed to be done between us for years - a hand-written letter, a small gift, and waving hands at the airport until the gate closes. It's wonderful that she has this chance to depart to another adventure of finding herself, what she could become and embrace her future. The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/3413695427531384729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=3413695427531384729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/3413695427531384729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/3413695427531384729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2008/10/cheers-to-new-adventures.html' title='cheers to new adventures...'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SQNaa2Bc34I/AAAAAAAAACg/0vJipXeQh2s/s72-c/under_the_tuscan_sun2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-4392300778297925768</id><published>2008-10-19T15:10:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T22:59:10.910+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>music</title><summary type='text'>4 new albums that are ranking top on my ipod, respectively:Original Release Date: April 8, 2008Label: J-Records Genre: Contemporary R&amp;B, PopOriginal Release Date: September 23, 2008Label: Interscope RecordsGenre: Dance Pop, R&amp;BOriginal Release Date: October 7, 2008 Label: Sony Genre: Soul, Gospel, Dance PopOriginal Release Date: May 27, 2008Label: JiveGenre: R&amp;B, Hip-hop &amp; Rap</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/4392300778297925768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=4392300778297925768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/4392300778297925768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/4392300778297925768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2008/10/music.html' title='music'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-5425664700510497862</id><published>2008-10-16T21:11:00.012+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T22:08:14.172+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Energy</title><summary type='text'>I was sitting there by myself. It was so quiet that it made me stop and look around for a moment. Nobody was there except me and Leona Lewis singing on my ipod. And in that one little moment, I wondered why I was here, doing these things, so tirelessly. I even felt all the "what-if" thoughts running thru my head, and I never like those non-sense "what-if" wondering.Sometimes it's awakening to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/5425664700510497862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=5425664700510497862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/5425664700510497862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/5425664700510497862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2008/10/energy.html' title='Energy'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-4233719823998202296</id><published>2008-10-05T23:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T01:15:53.323+07:00</updated><title type='text'>SuNdAy ^o^</title><summary type='text'>Nothing out of ordinary. Sleep late. Rain. Wandering online. Stuffed with home food. Shop a little with Mom. Ditch friends for some more sleep. To me, Sunday is nothing but a horizontal life when I allow myself to do nothing else but lying awake in bed; when my "hang-over" usually starts to kick in after an overwhelming week of 12-hour work-days.Me &amp; Mom's bdays are coming up next week and we're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/4233719823998202296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=4233719823998202296' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/4233719823998202296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/4233719823998202296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2008/10/sunday-o.html' title='SuNdAy ^o^'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-3159680942475001381</id><published>2008-09-29T22:21:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T23:31:37.063+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutout Booties</title><summary type='text'>I'm currently searching for one of these cutout booties. They are perfect for Fall and Winter... with their dramatic look which somehow effortlessly composes a difficult combination of sexy and sophisticated.$405 Inka Cutout Peep Toe Bootie by Claudia Ciuti$538 Metallic Ankle Buckle High Heel Sandal by Camilla Skovgaard</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/3159680942475001381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=3159680942475001381' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/3159680942475001381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/3159680942475001381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2008/09/cutout-booties.html' title='Cutout Booties'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-9181741305424840151</id><published>2008-09-28T03:44:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T22:03:03.457+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bag'/><title type='text'>What is in your bag?</title><summary type='text'>What is in my bag? Beside a purse that is stuffed with cards and a little money, my cell phone, dental floss, drops for contact lens,  and my little usb memory, I usually carry...Beeswax Lip Balm by Burt's Bees.Get it for $5.25 at Amazon.com. This is GREAT GREAT GREAT as it is the only thing that works for my permanently dried lips.$22.50 Sheer Gloss Lipstick (S2) from ShiseidoThis is the most </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/9181741305424840151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=9181741305424840151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/9181741305424840151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/9181741305424840151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-is-in-your-bag.html' title='What is in your bag?'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SN-Y1McD_3I/AAAAAAAAACY/szOXvXG2lMk/s72-c/Perllini.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-8925675132558797875</id><published>2008-09-27T19:57:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T23:31:58.863+07:00</updated><title type='text'>necklace is a charmer</title><summary type='text'>I love to accessorize with different types of necklace - whatever it's made of (silver, stones, white gold, ect..) Like all girls, I have my own collection - from cheap to expensive stuff, but it's never enough. Different with bracelets which I think most of the time, are better bold, necklaces should be small and delicate. I hate it when people let the big necklaces wear them. Here are some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/8925675132558797875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=8925675132558797875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/8925675132558797875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/8925675132558797875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2008/09/necklace-is-charmer.html' title='necklace is a charmer'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SN4yEMbAGsI/AAAAAAAAACE/3jltj9ZZRXY/s72-c/pROXY1-4633089t382x444.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-5876942078306201054</id><published>2008-09-24T00:51:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T23:32:17.116+07:00</updated><title type='text'>stop purplizing everything</title><summary type='text'>i'm sick of people wearing purple all the time... everywhere everytime i turn around, there it is - the color only works if you know how to sprinkle it on you, not shower it.I bet one day people will look back and wonder what they were thinking wearing this color all over them...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/5876942078306201054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=5876942078306201054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/5876942078306201054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/5876942078306201054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2008/09/stop-purplizing-everything.html' title='stop purplizing everything'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SNkswg3xlUI/AAAAAAAAAB0/GAzvZ-EkqxI/s72-c/638003_purple_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-6223005135143530065</id><published>2008-09-22T22:59:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T23:32:54.394+07:00</updated><title type='text'>headbands</title><summary type='text'>I found a new interest - headbands, since my hair was cut short and curled :) also since I started watching Gossip Girl and Lipstick Jungle.. You can almost never can catch Blair without one, and Victory Ford looks absolutely chic in a headband.a scene from Gossip Girl where EVERYONE wears a headbandgorgeous Victory Ford in her signature red headbandI just got myself a similar red one from Evita </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/6223005135143530065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=6223005135143530065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/6223005135143530065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/6223005135143530065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2008/09/headband.html' title='headbands'/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SNfU4mlKAqI/AAAAAAAAABg/vEE4ebgI5es/s72-c/00520160554.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5821253.post-1579964365551665577</id><published>2008-09-21T23:48:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T23:33:08.798+07:00</updated><title type='text'>missing Victoria Secret :(</title><summary type='text'>The thing I miss most from the States? I don't want to say shopping, but definitely the variety it has - basically every brand name, every store, everywhere.5-for-$25 panties from VS is one of my most favorite, just wish someone could buy these and bring them to VN for me. If Singapore doesn't yet have a VS store, when will Vietnam do?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/feeds/1579964365551665577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5821253&amp;postID=1579964365551665577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/1579964365551665577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5821253/posts/default/1579964365551665577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quynh910.blogspot.com/2008/09/missing-victoria-secret.html' title='missing Victoria Secret :('/><author><name>Holly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SV0JS2fKUOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hPsvxsps7Vs/S220/NUP_105932_0130.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hu8fkIs-mOo/SNZ-QQlbPSI/AAAAAAAAABU/cLlJhgmmW9k/s72-c/V277099_CROP1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
