﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>pinkNjaded's Xanga</title><link>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from pinkNjaded</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>Tuesday, August 18, 2009</title><link>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/709960755/item/</link><guid>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/709960755/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 02:14:24 GMT</pubDate><description>wtfffff..... i had to figure out where to go to post a new blog on xanga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it really has been a yr since the last update, hmmm. what happened in that yr? i'm still in the same great relationship, i moved, i got a new job, i work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember getting the book "Oh the Places You'll Go" by Dr. Seuss as a present. I forgot about that book. When i wake up i think, "Oh the problems you'll solve" and i also think, "Oh the problems you can't/ are not solving". Then i go to work and i come home tired. I calculate the hours until i have to wake up and go to work again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lame, i don't really have real problems. Probably because i don't know what they are or what real problems are suppose to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i feel like i'm in a lull and i forget that i live in a city with millions other ppl. then i remember that there are other ppl  when i walk to the groceries store. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart.gif" width=15&gt; &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart.gif" width=15&gt; &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart.gif" width=15&gt;</description><comments>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/709960755/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, September 09, 2008</title><link>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/673739209/item/</link><guid>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/673739209/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Sep 2008 14:48:10 GMT</pubDate><description>Don't like being sick. Not sick enough to stay home... but the kind that you drag around all day. Fevers are no fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what i'm doing. And i don't know what to do. You can't explain something to another person if you don't know what it is urself. And sometimes sitting around and "figuring it all out" and "just decide" doesn't work. I think u have to be level headed for that kind of stuff to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe instead of figuring it all out i should just... let go... easy way out. Doesn't seem like it would incite a reaction or matter at this point.  Sometimes i wonder if i'm testing myself, to see if i can let go.  But you know if once u let go, ur probably not getting it back. So maybe i'm letting it fade... I'm waiting for it to fade... lifts the burden (i cheat, so what?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But u have to at least keep all parties informed, no? That would be the responsible thing.  But how can u if u don't know "what" to inform?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I let it fade...I wait for it to fade... because that's what I know to do now, and well... I haven't gotten any clue that it won't.</description><comments>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/673739209/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, September 05, 2008</title><link>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/673159173/item/</link><guid>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/673159173/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2008 08:37:09 GMT</pubDate><description>just bk from Cambodia. Dusty city and great piles of stones.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;why does it always feel like there's something missing? ...or are u always suppose to feel like "something" is missing? because if nothing is missing, u'd have nothing to do or strive for?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;stuck...not stuck. there's a need to do "something", but don't think ur dedicated enough? good enough? that u've finally reached ur out of touch point? I know..the solution is... just do it. But do what? something? anything? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;how come some pple are so good at sorting things out? that's why sometimes it's nice to not be around pple, cos then u won't feel like they've got it figured out and u don't, haha. And sometimes relationships are great because u always feel like u have something pushing u (for ur own good), but sometimes u'd rather be by urself so u don't have to feel like u have someone pushing u (whether they are or not?).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;how do u start to do this? sit down and sort things out? make some actual decisions? actually do something real?....&amp;nbsp; i guess that whole "just ride it out" doesn't really work anymore huh? damn.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/673159173/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>going somewhere...</title><link>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/662362570/going-somewhere/</link><guid>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/662362570/going-somewhere/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jun 2008 17:08:04 GMT</pubDate><description>no matter how hard i try, i don't think i will ever like this new xanga. let's go bk to the old days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just update cos i have to check in w/ myself sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been a crazy yr that is flying by way too fast! it feels like weeks just zoom by and before i know it they become months that zoom by. will be part time at the company in July. been styling for a new tv show, Popcorn, weekly. which means all night filming schedule once a week. working on other freelance projects. but i should be looking for other stuff. sometimes i think i avoid it because i don't know what to look for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new place is coming together, however, super slowly. and i'm processing stuff, however, super slowly. at least it's going somewhere...i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart.gif" width=15&gt;</description><comments>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/662362570/going-somewhere/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, March 09, 2008</title><link>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/646232171/item/</link><guid>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/646232171/item/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Mar 2008 16:25:14 GMT</pubDate><description>Am I too disconnected? am I not doing what i'm suppose to be doing? In most aspects....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some things are so good, and amazing, and surprising, and scary...but still good. and sometimes it scares me that it's good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there are other things. things that are sometimes out of my control. and i know sometimes they have nothing to do w/ me, but i still feel conflicted. and i know all these feelings are legit, i just have to sort them out. but sometimes sorting out ur feelings is just sorting out ur feelings, and really doesn't solve the problem or get u anywhere. i guess that's what "out of my control" means. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel like i'm lazy, like i'm not doing enough, like i'm not challenging myself. and sometimes i know these things are true. and sometimes i hate that they are true, and sometimes i just don't care. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should really do something, about anything. I should sort things out... even if it's just in my head. *note to self - schedule sorting things out time*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Phamily's here. they just got here, and as happy as they are to see family, i know they're so tired, and it isn't a vacation for them. i'm trying to make it easier on Lil Pham and the 'rents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biking trip to Dong Nai this wknd was fun and trying. We roughed it through rain, sun, insects, dust, and screaming monkeys. And came out darker and more local, haha:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.xanga.com/pinknjaded/55c2d177541275/photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://x55.xanga.com/c2dc5ae552733177541275/m135373633.jpg" style=" border-style: solid; border-color: FFFFFF; border-width: 3px;" width="580" alt="S6300763" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;view from our wooden hut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photo.xanga.com/pinknjaded/5c2ca177541499/photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://x5c.xanga.com/2cac671a57734177541499/m135373775.jpg" style=" border-style: solid; border-color: FFFFFF; border-width: 3px;" width="580" alt="S6300773" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mymy and a horse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photo.xanga.com/pinknjaded/6a88e177541546/photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://x6a.xanga.com/88ec43e668032177541546/m135373741.jpg" style=" border-style: solid; border-color: FFFFFF; border-width: 3px;" width="580" alt="S6300778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The entourage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.xanga.com/pinknjaded/58a57177541603/photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://x58.xanga.com/a57c27e677c30177541603/m135373704.jpg" style=" border-style: solid; border-color: FFFFFF; border-width: 3px;" width="580" alt="S6300791" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Giang Dien waterfall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.xanga.com/pinknjaded/c0860177541648/photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xc0.xanga.com/860c7a1a32235177541648/m135373669.jpg" style=" border-style: solid; border-color: FFFFFF; border-width: 3px;" width="580" alt="S6300781" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart.gif" width=15&gt; &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description><comments>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/646232171/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, February 13, 2008</title><link>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/642211095/item/</link><guid>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/642211095/item/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Feb 2008 16:48:20 GMT</pubDate><description>i don't have much to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the trips were great. some of it scary...just when u come to certain realizations of commitment or whatever. it's just a lot, for someone who wasn't asking for anything. and have never had to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hong Kong = $$$, status, memberships, seas of black and grey clothing, British + Chinese, the New York of Asia, and yeah...that's it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.xanga.com/pinknjaded/0f529173488864/photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://x0f.xanga.com/529c7a6b34534173488864/z131898604.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" height="400" alt="P1060909" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                           &lt;a href="http://photo.xanga.com/pinknjaded/a5d5c173488901/photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xa5.xanga.com/d5cc466434032173488901/z131898636.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" height="400" alt="P1060913" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.xanga.com/pinknjaded/5815c173488926/photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://x58.xanga.com/15cc626534334173488926/z131898660.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" width="400" alt="P1060916" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                           &lt;a href="http://photo.xanga.com/pinknjaded/20cba173488932/photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://x20.xanga.com/cbac776434235173488932/z131898665.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" width="400" alt="P1060918" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.xanga.com/pinknjaded/c1d48173488913/photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xc1.xanga.com/d48c766271135173488913/z131898647.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" width="400" alt="P1060895" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;but of course, seeing Yvonne was the best part and the whole point of the trip &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart.gif" width=15&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore = a more diverse and organized city, sterile and manicured but still w/ enough surprises, fun enough for a yr or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.xanga.com/pinknjaded/ebb40173490065/photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xeb.xanga.com/b40c406212232173490065/z131899686.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" width="400" alt="P1060937" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                           &lt;a href="http://photo.xanga.com/pinknjaded/b7cb6173490088/photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xb7.xanga.com/cb6c476213632173490088/z131899703.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" width="400" alt="P1060945" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.xanga.com/pinknjaded/d30b0173490097/photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xd3.xanga.com/0b0c416bc6332173490097/z131899711.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" width="400" alt="P1060921" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                           &lt;a href="http://photo.xanga.com/pinknjaded/21c9e173490109/photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://x21.xanga.com/c9ec576213033173490109/z131899722.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" width="400" alt="P1060947" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.xanga.com/pinknjaded/d6ac7173490124/photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xd6.xanga.com/ac7c2b6203333173490124/z131899736.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" width="400" alt="P1060955" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;...and hanging out w/ Ethan was the dopest part of Singapore &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart.gif" width=15&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but alas, Vietnam it is. lets see how long i can hold down the fort before i surrender and run off somewhere else more fun. Singapore? haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and tomorrow it's back to work. hhmm....when and where's the next trip? &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/smiley3.gif" width=15&gt;</description><comments>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/642211095/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, February 01, 2008</title><link>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/640472861/item/</link><guid>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/640472861/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 23:37:48 GMT</pubDate><description>yeah Hong Kong!!!</description><comments>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/640472861/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, January 30, 2008</title><link>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/640036684/item/</link><guid>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/640036684/item/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Jan 2008 06:51:19 GMT</pubDate><description>so here it is again: Point A.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;so here is me going again: ---------____---------________________---&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;where the fuck's point B? I think B's variable...crap.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sigh...here is me going again.... &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/640036684/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, January 09, 2008</title><link>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/636414236/item/</link><guid>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/636414236/item/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2008 03:53:56 GMT</pubDate><description>yeah for my new toy!!! i'm so excited!!! now...someone teach me to use it to its full potential, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home's been a relief of decidedly less drama than expected (knock on wood). but u always leave wondering...did anything change? for better? for worse? or is it just all the same and u've once again pried urself out of the mold knowing that it's always there when u get back. who knows, i still love my family....it's just changes rite? ugh, sappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking of sappy...geez i won't even go there. although i kinda want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to go back to Asia. like i said '08 will be freakin' weird, but it'll also fly by really fast i'm sure, even if it's just started. there'll be new people and experiences, which i always strive on...i hope. i know i'm wearing out HCMC, but i still don't feel finished? what does that mean?! i guess i can spend another year figuring that out. it's just a yr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more weeks...and this all starts. my motto for '08 is "don't fuck up"...yeah, that works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart.gif" width=15&gt; . heart . &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart.gif" width=15&gt; . heart . &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart.gif" width=15&gt; . heart     ......sigh</description><comments>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/636414236/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, January 05, 2008</title><link>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/635774344/item/</link><guid>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/635774344/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Jan 2008 02:04:38 GMT</pubDate><description>"You'll conjugate the verb "love" on all tunes, on all modes. Yes, love
will well be the greatest affair of your life in this moment."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Really?! hahaha....rite whatever. Man, '08 is gonna be weird.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My trip back to Asia is planned and done. I hate planning, for anything. But i guess u plan for what u can. Until none of it works out and it's just like u didn't plan anything.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Boston should be good. I hope.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And i found a rainbow..on a bright crisp sunny day, no rain. but i guess u can't really see it....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://photo.xanga.com/pinknjaded/ef3eb167209589/photo.html"&gt;&lt;img title="P1060856 (2)" style="border-style: none; border-width: 0px;" src="http://xef.xanga.com/3ebc721736034167209589/z126545972.jpg" width="400"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; </description><comments>http://pinknjaded.xanga.com/635774344/item/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>