May 02, 2007

Getting Rid of Cracked Heels The Cheap & Easy Way

Fancy getting rid of the hard callous skin on your heels, but not willing to pay for a pedicure? Well, I'm going to show you how it's done, with cheapo but good products, which will guarantee good results (but you gotta be hardworking and stick to the regime, of course).

Now I had seriously UGLY heels. I'm talking about extremely cracked heels, till they're bleeding, that kinda thing. I reckon I took after my dad, who has very dry, cracked heels as well. You know lah, women with dry, cracked heels can't wear mules or sandals without the cracked heels exposed for all to see. I was always very embarrassed in trying on new shoes at the shoe shops if I'm not wearing long jeans, because I was afraid people might look at my ugly heels in disgust.

The problem with cracked heels is that it's not only an indication that your heels are very dry, but when you walk barefoot, whether it's at home, or even outside, the dirt tend to get trapped at the cracks, which makes it very difficult to remove. Trust me, it's bad enough that the cracked heels look ugly (with the dry whitish dead skin); it's even worse when it's cracked AND grey with difficult-to-remove dirt.

If you've been to a nail salon for pedicures, you'll know that the pedicurist always rub your skin raw till all the dry, dead skin is removed before they slather your legs and feet with cream and paint your toe nails. To be honest, I wasn't really all that keen on the colouring of toe nails when having a pedicure; it's the removing of the hard skin which I wanted. But then I realised, paying RM38 (Nail Hansen, Gurney Plaza) for a pedicure almost once a month just to remove the hard skin's a bit expensive, when I can do it myself at home. Of course, it is a totally different thing when you're there to splurge and indulge ;)

After long and hard observation at what the pedicurist did to my feet, I realised that, hey, I could do that too, and thought I'd try it out at home (without the painting of nails). Lo and behold, in less than 20 minutes, I had smooth heels!

Enough already, get me some smooth heels now!

Okay, okay, let's get started. First of all, you need a pumice. I do NOT recommend the pumice stones you see at drugstores; they are TOO hard, and more often than not, you end up over-scrubbing the heels till they're practically bleeding. Try the softer ones, like the one they sell at Watson's.

Pumice

This is about RM8, if I'm not mistaken. It's not as hard as the pumice stone, and it works wonders.

Before you start scrubbing the dead skin away with the pumice, wet the feet and legs. By the way, this is best done when you're taking a bath or shower ('cos you already wet anyway). Lather your feet with shower gel, making it nice and slippery. Next, and this is the fun part, scrub away! I recommend lathering the feet with shower gel first so that it's easier for you to scrub at the stubborn hard skin, and also it's less damaging to the skin. Scrub a little harder if the dead skin's still a bit too stubborn to let go, but continue to keep lathering the feet with shower gel if they get rubbed off. Don't forget the areas such as the balls of the feet, and the side of the big toes.

Once you're satisfied that the hard skin's been removed, wash the shower gel and skin residue off your feet. Next, it's time to apply a scrub on your feet and legs. I use St Ives' Invigorating Apricot Scrub (agak RM17 per tube) for this.

St Ives Apricot Scrub

I know, I know, this is a scrub meant for the face, but honestly, I do NOT recommend this on the face, as I find it too harsh on the skin (there's a Gentle version for the face which I have not tried though; anyone who has used this, do share your experience on whether it's good or bad on your face). Use a dollop of the scrub (about the size of a 20sen coin) for each foot, and scrub away. Do not forget the legs, as they need the exfoliation too. Pay more attention to the heels, and the balls of the feet. Do not forget to scrub in between the toes either. Great way to remove trapped dirt. After you're done, wash.

After your shower and skincare regime, it's time to moisturise the feet. I'd recommend you use a proper foot cream for the heels, as they're richer, and would work better than regular body lotion. There are a lot of foot creams out there, cheap ones, expensive ones. Do use what you're comfortable with. There are medicated ones too, as offered by Scholl and Ellergy, which are good for very cracked heels (you know, the cracked-till-they-bleed kinda heels). I'm not keen on the smell though; it smells like medicated powder to me, which I'm not too fond of. Plus the smell stays on my hands and fingers after application, even after I've washed them. As for me, I use Ginvera's Green Tea 2-in-1 Cracked Heel and Elbow cream (less than RM30 per tube; can't really remember how much it costs though).

Ginvera Green Tea Foot Cream

This cream's not as rich as the other foot creams, but it works. Plus, it smells good, which is a huge plus in my book. Apply the cream generously on the soles of the feet, paying extra attention to the heels. Rub the cream in. Do it twice, as the cream's not very rich. Rub the excess cream on the balls of the feet, and your elbows if you want.

Now comes the hard part, which I almost always forget. You have to use the cream on your feet (after you clean it, of course) EVERY DAY. Use the scrub on your feet once a week, and the pumice stone once a month. After a week, you'll emerge with nice smooth legs, and better still, smooth heels. I'd recommend wearing bedroom slippers at home. It's better for your feet to have as little contact with the hard floor as possible.

There ya go. Hope this tutorial helps those with callous heels. It certainly helped me BIG time. Plus, you can get all of these at Watson's, so it's quite a good deal. These items will last you for months. Cheaper than going for pedicures, right?

Strap on your heels

Now strap on your favourite mules or sandals, and flaunt your pretty (and smooth) heels ;)

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April 12, 2007

Scott Barnes Chic Palette

Guess what came in the mail yesterday?

StrawberryNET package
Ooh ... nice purple ribbon

I bought something from the makeup and cosmetic online store, StrawberryNET which the ladies were hyping about. Thought I'd try it out, 'cos the prices of the items on sale are pretty good, and with free shipping, it's definitely tempting.

Yep, it's the Scott Barnes Chic Palette which Paris was talking about. I'm a big fan of blusher, although Mum's pretty against the idea of me wearing rouge on my face to work every day. She said that her dermatologist advised her against such frequent wear of rouge, as it would aggravate the freckles on the face. Since I too have a tendency of developing freckles (I am fiercely protecting my face with sunscreen), I really tried to not use blusher on my face, but I can't help it. I like that fake glow it gives me when I go to work every morning, or else I'd look all washed-out and tired.

StrawberryNET gift-wrapped
Not bad eh? It comes gift-wrapped too

Anyways, back to the Chic Palette. I reckoned I'd try it out, since Paris was advocating it (hehe). It was on sale anyway; I thought I'd give it a go. I bought it for RM62, which wasn't too bad for three colours. Plus the package is pretty sleek. I don't really like the fact that there's no clasp/catch for the lid to close tightly, but then again, I don't reckon I'd be bringing it around much, given that it's quite big.

Scott Barnes Chic Palette

I have yet to try out all the colours; I tried the medium pink to work this morning, and I found the colour quite pretty (I have a thing for pink). You don't have to use much for the colour to show, which is good. I do not like blushers which you need to use a lot of colour just for it to show on your skin (it's not just a waste, but too much on the face isn't good for the skin). So far, I'm a-liking this one. I look forward to trying the rest of the colours out this weekend ;)

Do check it out if you're a blusher girl like me. I definitely have no regrets with this product, that's for sure.

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March 11, 2007

Cellnique's Pro Sebum Gel - An Updated Review


Thought I'd post an update from a previous entry, on Cellnique's Pro Sebum Gel. Well, I wouldn't consider that entry an actual review, as I only just bought it then, and since I only used it for a couple of days, a review wouldn't be justified. I've also received emails (thanks!) requesting I let 'em know if the product was any good.

Let's recap, shall we? The product claimed that with by using the daily maintenance gel, it'll slow oil secretion down, leaving skin clear, thus producing smooth visible results in 10 pain-free days.

The label indicated that I should apply the gel on affected skin area, but I slathered it evenly all over my face. Dunno if I'm supposed to do that, but hey, I'm Asian. I follow the Cantonese saying "sek tak mou sai" (literally, "if it can be eaten, then don't waste it) to the letter.

It's a little over 10 days now, and I have to say that I am pretty satisfied with the product. My blackheads were significantly lightened. I can't say they've all disappeared, 'cos despite what Cellnique claims, unless you do an actual extraction, you can't remove all of them. Also, I have not had problems with whiteheads since I started using the Pro Sebum Gel. The nose area is not as oily as before, thus allowing my makeup to last a little longer.

You will feel a tightening sensation on the face a few seconds after you apply it; some might like this, some might not (you might find your skin feeling a tad dry). I had no problems with this ... well, so far anyway.

Kesimpulannya
, I'm definitely happy with this product, and will buy it when it's finished. I'm not sure how long a bottle will last me though; I reckon it should last about 2 to 3 months. I'd recommend this to people with oily or combination skin.

This is not a sponsored post.

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February 25, 2007

Cellnique Pro Sebum Gel

I bought this at Sasa a few days ago:

Cellnique Pro Sebum Gel


Pro Sebum Gel is a beauty-salon-formulation gel to clear both blackheads and whiteheads on affected skin area without painful extraction. This daily maintenance gel also slows down oil secretion, leaving skin clear and producing smooth visible results in 10 pain-free days.

I've been reading a lot about this. I have never used Cellnique products before, although it's getting more and more popular these days. Apparently, Cellnique's so confident in their product that they are actually offering a money-back guarantee if you are not satisfied with it. I have never heard of a money-back guarantee for skincare products before; this is definitely my first.

I've always had problems with blackheads and open pores around my nose. Beauticians gladly attack my nose with the blackhead remover every time I go for facials (ouch!). So far, the reviews I've read for this have been pretty positive. Of course, the blackheads were not 100% removed, but there was significant improvement.

I like it that it's doesn't smell funny, and most importantly, it is oil-free. I MUST have oil-free products on my face, as I sadly suffer from an oily T-zone. So far, I've only used it for two days, so I can't say I see much improvement on my nose area yet. The blackheads do appear lightened though. Or maybe I'm just being positive. I guess I have to be, for RM139. Yikes.

Will keep y'all posted if there really is significant improvement after 10 days. That's what the box claimed anyway.

This is not a sponsored post. Just thought I'd try a hand at reviewing products which I use.

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January 30, 2007

A Girly Sunday At Makeup School

A week ago, my colleagues and I signed up for a personal image grooming and makeup course at Stella-in International. I was initially rather reluctant to join 'em, as RM380 for a 6-hour course (divided into two Sundays) is pretty pricey. After some time of consideration, I figured it could be fun after all, learning with the girls, and ended up forking out the money. We were quite excited, and was looking forward to the class all week.

As the date drew near, we were told to bring our own facial cotton, tissues, facial wipes, cotton buds, and eyelash curler. I was quite surprised that they did not provide such basic amenities, being such a prominent beauty centre in Penang. Warning bells, perhaps?

Stella-In Workstation

Anyways, the class began promptly at 10am. After brief introductions, we got down to business. A general overview of the course:


Aim of Course:
This course provides you with detailed information about various cosmetic tools and skin care products. You will learn the basic steps and techniques of make-up applications, and be guided in choosing correct colour combinations, suitable cosmetics and the best way to enhance your features.
- Introduction to products, tools and materials
- Basic skin care and preparation
- Cleanse, tone and moisturise
- Personal face massage
- Colour coordination and selection of makeup colours
- Day makeup
- Evening makeup
- Choosing suitable foundation
- Application of concealer cream
- Loose powder for long-lasting makeup
- Drawing of eyebrows
- Correct application of eyeshadow
- Correct application of eyeliner
- Techniques to lip colour application
- Latest techniques to blusher application


I was actually more interested in learning the proper way of makeup than anything else. I felt that the trainer spent a lot of time on teaching us the proper skincare methods, etc. I do not deny that proper skincare is very very important to us ladies, and that we should start early, and know the correct ways to cleanse, tone and moisturise your face. However, the main objective of us going for the class was to learn about makeup; I thought it would have been better if she focused more on that.

Stella-In's Portfolio

When we finally got to the part where we could finally paint our faces, it was pretty fun, unveiling all the brushes which Stella-in provided. I finally learnt how to use the corrective concealer kit (the one with 3 to 4 colours - green, pink, purple and brown), which was really good, 'cos I've always wanted to know how to work that. I also learnt the proper method of applying liquid eyeliner, which I've always had trouble with (my shaky hands always manage to draw jagged lines on my eyes *gulp*).

Stella-In/Clio Makeup Range

On the whole, it was an okay class. I did enjoy the session, but it was more in the company of my friends than anything else. To be honest, I expected more out of the session. For example, instead of just teaching us how to draw our eyebrows, it would have been more useful if they had taught us how to shape 'em too ('cos every girl knows that ain't easy to do all by yourself without getting 'em shaped by a pro first). It would also be good for them to teach us how to 'create' double-eyelids, which a lot of us Asians sadly lack.

I guess we'll just have to see what comes up during the next session, which, incidentally, is our last. I already have plenty of questions which I'd want to ask, e.g. how to use makeup to define a flat nose, how to create the 'smoky-eye' look without looking like we've been punched in the eyes, how to put on fake eyelashes, etc. Hmmm ... anything else I should look out for?

What to do, the kiasu person in me has to 'squeeze' as much info as I can for the money I paid leh. Tee hee hee!

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January 29, 2007

My Hair Ordeal

My Saturday at the hair salon was just as I expected, and remembered - long and tiring. I finally had the horrid kinks on my hair straightened, but at a price. I went to the salon prepared; I had two books with me, and a piece of cake in case it took too long.

I think, from now on, there really has to be a limit to how vain I can be. Because seriously, FIVE hours on my ass while people yank and iron my hair, and burn my scalp, really isn't worth the poker-straight hair I ended up with. I was so tired when I came home, with a splitting headache.

Hair salon
Sadly, there wasn't any cute guys at the salon, let alone 'doing' me. Drats.

The top of my head's too flat, and there's a lingering chemical odour on my hair. Methinks I'll have to wash my hair pretty often now, just to 'fluff' the top, give it more volume, and also to get rid of the bad smell.

A reason it took so long for me to get my hair done, other than the tedious process, was the large amount of customers the salon had that day. I had to wait almost an hour before I was even attended to. Big mistake in not calling in first, to check if the salon's free (10 something in the morning on a Saturday woh. Aren't people still in bed on a lazy Saturday morning? Or is that only on Sundays?). A lesson to learn - call first, no matter how early. You never know if there are more kiasu people than you.

Sigh ... will I never learn?

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January 23, 2007

A Gift From Paris

I received this in the mail yesterday.

Samples


Many thanks to fellow blogger, Paris Beaverbanks, who sent this to me, along with a nice lil' note.

Note

Got this from one of her giveaways. What can I say, I'm a sucker for freebies. This is the first time I've actually gotten something out of blogging, so yay!

Anyhoos, I'd take this opportunity to also pimp Paris' beauty blog (no, she didn't ask me to do so; just wanted to, that's all), which I find very useful. I like it for a fact that she does not always give positive reviews to different types and brands of skincare or cosmetics, which means she actually tried 'em out. There are some sites who practically sing praises to ALL of the products they review, which gets boring after a while (especially if they're paid to do so). I mean, err, did y'all even try out these stuff? Anyways, do check it out. Tine says it's good :)

One thing though, Paris. I haven't tried it out yet. The packet's only 3cc each, but it mentions that the lotion is supposed to last 3 to 5 applications. That would be, like, a drop per application? Enough kah?

PS: This is not a Paris Beaverbanks-sponsored post. Hehe.

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January 16, 2007

Stupid Vincci Shoes

Vincci shoes are popular for a few things - they're cheap (well, relatively cheap, on par with other home brands such as Nose and Primavera), pretty ... and bloody uncomfortable. I have a LOT of shoes, and most of my Vinccis aren't exactly feet heaven. Look good, yes. Feel good, no.

I bought a pair of court shoes over the weekend, which I thought I'd wear to work. My Clarks' were looking worse for wear, so I thought I'd get something new. I saw this at Vincci.

Vincci shoes

Not too bad, right? The heels are only about an inch and a half, which is just nice. It was rather pricey though, RM70 for a pair. I thought I'd get half a size bigger, so that I can stretch it nicely.

Unfortunately, the damn pair of shoes totally pinched my wee toes within FIVE minutes of wear (okay, I didn't know that'd happen; I didn't test the shoes at the store for 5 minutes, for goodness' sake!), and I had to endure walking from the carpark to the office and back in pretty, but super painful shoes. Thank God, I don't have to wear that at the office (we have to change our shoes to ugly, but pretty comfy Bata ones). Or else I'd have a pool of blood in my shoes.

Damnit, that's RM70 I'd never see again. Reminder to self - pay through the nose for a good pair of Clark's or Hush Puppies, and that'd last you many years. Save Vincci for events which you don't have to walk or stand much.

I need to nurse the blisters on my wee toes now. Ouch!

PS: Don't ask me why I still buy shoes that are uncomfortable but pretty. They had me at pretty. That's all I'm sayin' ;)

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January 09, 2007

Bag Junkies, I Give You The Bag Snob

As y'all know, I'm a real bag junkie. You think I'm nuts for having over 20 pairs of shoes? Try doubling (or tripling) that, and you'll get the amount of bags I have. I'm truly blessed and thankful for my designer bags as they were all gifts. I just don't have the heart to fork out that much money simply for a bag. No, no, the bags were not from rich boyfriends. They were mostly courtesy of my mum and aunt. If left to me, I'd be buying fake LVs and Chanels (which I have, by the way *grin*).

Anyways, I'm pimping a new website today, which I happened to find when I was checking out Paris B's site. It's called The Bag Snob (hover your mouse over the link to check it out), and the bags shown there are simply to-die-for (i.e. you have to slice off your body parts to sell in order to get 'em, it's THAT expensive). I have NEVER browsed a particular site, gasped, shrieked, oohed and aahed that much before. Mata terbeliak, man! I'm not looking to actually get these bags, y'know; that's the whole point of a fantasy (well, this kinda fantasy anyway *wink*). Fulfill it, and it loses its edge. Not much fun to ooh and ahh anymore. But hey, I welcome all contributions ;)

Do check it out if you're a bag junkie like me. Or if you're simply curious as to why a girl needs a hundred bags. Tee hee hee.

(This is NOT a sponsored post)

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December 17, 2006

Bad, Bad Facial

So my facialist totally ripped me off today. I didn't know that it was my last session with her, and after she reminded me, she bugged me so many times about continuing my facials with her, I tried being real vague, real dodgy of her questions. Which resulted in the lady kept whacking me with her roll of papers she was holding in her hand!

"Are you [whack] continuing or not? [whack] Continue lah [whack]."

She did this a few times, before I really couldn't take it anymore (the facial was already about to start; I was already lying on the bed, with the ugly headband on and everything), and I told her I'd like to try someplace new. And I was really nice about it too, without even complaining how shoddy her services have been lately.

"Aiyo [whack], why you don't want to continue? [whack] You don't want to take care of your face already meh? [whack] Why don't want to continue? [whack] Continue lah [whack] !!"

WTF, right?

Well, ladies, a lesson to be learnt. NEVER tell your facialist you don't want to continue on with her till AFTER your final facial with her, or she'll do a completely sloppy job for you. Of course, I wouldn't say this for all beauticians, but mine was just over the top. What used to be 2++ hours (sometimes even 3) of facial was reduced to an hour and 15 minutes. She did NOT do the blackhead extraction on my nose, neither did she do a good job on my eyebrows (I still have a lot of stray hairs around the eyes).

I left the place feeling unsatisfied, and ripped off. I could have told her off, since I wasn't going to come back anyway, but I thought I'd be nice and leave on a good note. I made a mistake telling my parents how it went when I got home, because I got mocked big time for being stupid anyway. What's that thing about karma now? Oh yeah, be nice and you're screwed.

Argh. And you know what the funny thing about this unscrupulous business was? The facialist goes to the same church as I do!

#@$%!!

PS: On a lighter note, I got all my Christmas shopping done today, so yay!

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December 04, 2006

French Manicure

It was a good weekend of manis and pedis. Had a pedicure at a nail salon, and did my very first French manicure, all on my own, WITHOUT nail guides (I used Sally Hansen's French Manicure Kit). It was quite a feat, painting the white stripes on my right hand, using my left (I'm a rightie). Took me 3 to 4 tries on each finger before I actually got it right. Sorry, no photos to show as I obviously can't take a photo of both my hands by myself, and I was too embarrassed to ask anyone else to do so. Anyhoos, I find French manis very clean, and definitely very chic. For those who have never had a French manicure (or am I just hopping onto this train now?!), I'd recommend you give it a go.

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November 21, 2006

I Love Coach

As Christmas is approaching (and I'm still on a damn diet), I've decided to post a dreamlist (I call it a dreamlist because the items are too bloody expensive for ANYONE to buy. Well, anyone earning peanuts such as I, anyway), in hopes that these items will drop down from the sky for me. I shall update this dreamlist every now and then, because being a girl, we can never have too many things ;-) It'd also be an introduction to the brands and items I fancy. Yep, still in the vain phase, in conjunction of my diet.




I love Coach. My aunt (mum's sister) introduced us to Coach a decade ago, when she bought my mum a Coach bag from the US back then. Didn't know the brand at that time; to me, I thought Esprit was hip then (what was I thinking?!). When Mum went to the States a couple of years ago, she bought me a lovely Coach leather shoulder bag. It's discreetly labeled, so nobody knew it was a Coach. I wasn't bothered to tell anyone anyway. Anyways, my love of the brand started then. My aunt would bring back catalogues everytime she came back to Malaysia on a holiday, and I'd ooh and ahh over 'em. Mum has quite a lot of Coach bags, much to my envy. Cousin Bea has a cute demi (Poppy collection), which my uncle got her during one of his trips to the US.





Coach is RIDICULOUSLY overpriced in Japan. It's a covetted brand, but it's got to be their signature monogrammed bags. The Japs LOVE it when the brand is proudly displayed on the outside for all to see (and you call me shallow?) Okay, maybe I shouldn't stereotype ALL Japanese ... nope, sorry, can't do it. They love it. You probably won't see people QUEUING UP to buy Coach anywhere else in the world.




To date, I have three bags from Coach. One given to me by Mum, one by my cousin Geri (lovely black clutch; perfect for clubbing), and a fake travel duffle I bought in Bangkok for 199 baht. I'd love to get more, but till the day I start crapping money, the fakes are all I can afford for now, because I really cannot imagine spending almost a month's pay on a bag. Okay. Maybe just ONE more. It's cheaper in the US, y'know?

Temptations, temptations.

Babes, these are NOT hints, but feel free to indulge me if you please *wink*

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June 21, 2006

How To Fit Everything Into Your Handbag

This is for the girls.
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A girl's handbag is her own private sanctuary and only the very priviledged, loved or trusted are ever invited in.

It is preferable to have two bags - a Mary Poppins-style bag that can carry everything you will need in it, and within that, the decoy, a dainty frivolous number that you can carry into dinner. Only an elite few can cope with a no bag entrance, and then either their companion's suit is crammed with lipsticks, they have a driver outside, or they are truly fabulous.

Until you reach this status it's best to be prepared for anything.

Things you absolutely need in your handbag and/or day bag include:

1. Mobile phone

2. Wallet and money
You will always need a few coins for cloakrooms and dire emergencies. Don't worry about enough for a taxi; any damsel in distress knows that can be figured out once you are safely away from the scene of the crime.

3. Notebook
Inspiration can strike anywhere.

4. Pens or pencils
You never know whose number you might need to scribble down and lipstick has never been that reliable. But, remember: pens MUST have lids, if not they are liable to ruin the lining of a bag; do you have a pencil case?

5. Lipstick
For (1) lips and (2) (a cheaper one) any signatures, or number swapping (no point wasting a good Chanel on a rebuff).

6. Lip-gloss
Adds shine and shimmer to a sexy pout, and very user-friendly to apply sans mirror.

7. Perfume
The sample bottles from the make-up counters are the perfect travel size.

8. Keys
Door keys and car keys. Even if you lose everything else you want to concentrate really hard on not misplacing these. Always consider where to hide a spare, or who to give a spare to, but they must be the kind of person who appreciates a call at three in the morning.

9. Safety pins
No need to cry over spilt milk - buttons do pop at the most inappropriate moments, so come prepared. The complimentary sewing kits you get in hotels are perfect for this kind of emergency.

10. Compact
If you leave the house without your powder or mirror, go back. There's nothing worse than a shiny face, or having no mirror in which to check discreetly all is where it should be. Also, "I'm just going to powder my nose" is an excellent code for 'I need to escape' so you need to have your alibi with you.

11. Roadmap/A-Z
Optional if getting cabs, but essential if driving, as, unless you are a black cab (Edit - those big black taxis which you see A LOT in London), there will always be diversions that appear simply to bamboozle you. If offering a lift to passengers, get them to sign a backseat driver's rights agreement. You drive - you decide. They are (preferably) silent and grateful.

12. Big bag address book
With all the numbers of those you would call in an emergency, for work, for pleasure, for romance, for practical assistance. If trying to save on space, these could be written into your notebook, but really essential ones should be commited to memory, or on speed dial in your mobile.

13. Diary
For all your important meetings and future dates.

14. Business cards
A good way to give out your details without appearing too forward/desperate.

15. Spare pair of shoes and plasters
This is clearly bag-size permitting, and plastic carrier bags (especially the supermarket brands) are to be avoided at all costs. But, sacrilegious as it sounds, something comfortable to accommodate any brushes with public transport or prolonged periods of walking, which ideally will have been discussed in advance, are a good idea. A new pair of shoes will always produce a blister somewhere. So think ahead.
An evening bag can accommodate a fraction of the all-purpose, so go with the three essentials: lipstick, mobile and keys.

16. Comb
17. Tissues
18. Aspirin
19. Mints

Extracted from How To Walk In High Heels: A Girl's Guide to Everything by Camilla Morton

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June 20, 2006

How To Walk In High Heels

I recently bought this book:

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This is my new, very tongue-in-cheek bible *grin*. It's got everything. How to be stylish. How to deal with unpleasant situations. How to understand politics. How to climb the career ladder. How to have good table manners. And, of course, how to walk in high heels.

I'll post the bits which I find interesting and useful soon. For those who are not cheapos-who'd-prefer-to-read-it-here, do check it out at your local bookstores.

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October 31, 2005

Help, I’m A Junkie!

The weekend had been rather abysmal. Didn’t go to Tokyo. Pretty much hung out at the shopping malls of Takasaki. Takashimaya and HMV must love me by now. Ever since I discovered the foreign magazines section of HMV, its business must be blooming since I buy one almost every week. The Japanese don’t normally buy their magazines, which is odd, because there are huge sections of bookstores dedicated to Japanese magazines alone. They prefer to pick them up, and read them (and it’s not just a 10-second flip-and-go; some of them stay there for ages, reading without buying) and leave. What’s amazing is that the sales clerks do not shoo them off. I can’t imagine doing that at home without the salesperson shooting me dirty looks. Anyway, I believe I’ve gone back to the days when I was a total magazine junkie in the UK. And to think I’ve left those days behind. Hello Cosmo.

Denial. Not a good thing.

So the weekend had pretty much also been a makeup-shopping bonanza. Although I have to say, it WAS rather hellish trying to buy concealer from the salesperson at
Estee Lauder, who couldn’t speak a word of English. Still, it was a good experience to see how cosmetics are sold here (department store-type of cosmetics, not the ones sold at drugstores). I was able to take my time and try out EVERY single piece of makeup at the counter, and the salesperson would still be beaming at me. And after I was done, with the back of my palms full of makeup, I was offered tissues AND a hot towel to clean it off. I was also given free samples without my having to ask for one. At home, I’d probably be lucky if I was even offered a tissue.

This place has seriously turned me into such a vain pot. Pre-Japan, I couldn’t even be bothered to slather anything more than moisturiser on my face before I head out. Post-Japan, I cannot imagine leaving the house without the full-on goo. I now have a proper makeup bag, with slots for brushes and stuff, together with my cosmetics. I have pots, tubs, jars and bottles of goo. Tsk tsk tsk.

Hello, I’m Tine (“hello Tine!”). I’m a mag-aholic AND a makeup-aholic.

PS: I’m also a bag-junkie, but let’s leave that for another day.

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September 03, 2005

Shoe-sies

I broke the strap of my favourite sandals yesterday. It is one of 'em Japanese-slipper types, which has lots of boho beads on them. So disappointed :(

Browsed the Internet for the latest shoes around ... lo and behold, I found this:

*drool*

The price? US$830 by Manolo Blahnik.

I am so tempted to set up a PayPal button on this site for my very kind and generous readers (*hint hint*) to donate to the "Get Tine Her First Manolos" campaign.

Tempting, oh so tempting ;)

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August 27, 2005

The Price of Beauty

I just spent 4 hours in the hair salon; I had my hair straightened. Granted, my hair's been coloured, permed, straightened, recoloured...you get the picture. I'm not all that bothered about the quality of my hair anymore, not after the first hair colour job. Y'know, there is something about gettin' your hair coloured for the first time ... hmmm ...

Ahh...but I digress. The point was that I was on my bum the entire time my hair was subjected to the hair straightener. Not to mention my scalp had been burnt several times with the iron too. Of course, I come out of the salon with my hair in a better shape than it was before I walked into the salon.

This got me thinking ... what is the price of beauty we women endlessly pay in order to look good? Albeit a hefty sum, what I paid for my hair job is trivial compared to what other women have paid to look good. And it's not just a matter of money when it comes to cosmetic makeovers; it's the time and energy these women invest in order to keep their skin tight, bust firm, skin cellulite-free, etc. Botox (cow poison??), nip 'n' tuck, liposuction, collagen injections, etc ... are they all worth it? At the end of the day, why are we so worked up about how we look? Are we simply subjecting ourselves to such a plight to impress the opposite sex? Although I must admit, the confidence of a woman does improve when she looks good (or even thinks that she looks good).

Men are not spared from the need of cosmetic makeovers. They are seemingly interested in getting their fair share of the scalpel and needle too. I guess crow's feet do not avoid the men too, huh?

I sometimes wonder, if I have that amount of money to spare, would I get a cosmetic makeover? A smaller nose, smaller hips, or a bigger bust? Sounds tempting, huh? Still, I'd prefer to age gracefully rather than end up another
Joan Rivers.

Having said all that, I have to say, I only spent 4 hours at the salon today, which is little, compared to the previous times I was at the salon (record time was 8 hours). Call me shallow, but I came out of the salon feeling pretty good, despite having to nurse a sore rear.

Heh.

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