Purikura Crazy

Purikura is a term of Japanese origin meaning either a type of photo booth or the product (a decorated photograph commonly measuring 1 inch by 1/2 inch) of such a photo booth.

I still remember the Print Club booth in the Cerritos Mall by Sweet Factory. For $3 you get a sheet of photo stickers with the border of your choice. You could even pick full color, black and white or sepia print. After choosing your picture from 4 or 5 tries, you wait 5 minutes for them to print out. Then you take the first sticker and stick it back on the machine as you scan the hundreds already there for pictures of your friends.

This was when... 1996? 1997? Almost 10 years later... have y'all seen these new purikura booths? They are ginormous. Some are actually "rooms" instead of booths with a built in jungle gym or flip-through patent vinyl backgrounds. Actually a purikura machine has two booths, one to take the picture in and one to decorate the picture. No more flipping through borders, you can draw, stamp, write and pretty much design these stickers from scratch now. If you can't figure out what poses you want to do, there are separate screens inside the booth that will show you what to do. Some purikura have multiple cameras that slide up and down horizontal poles. Some have wind blowing machines to blow air through your hair.

They are $9 for a sheet of stickers. Nine dollars.


There are stores dedicated to purikura.


After you take your picture, you and a buddy can pick up a pen and decorate your stickers. You can waste quite a bit of time doing this. Once Vina and Aai took 30 minutes just to decorate one sheet.

They're ridiculous.

They're expensive.

They're time-consuming.

But hell, they are a lot of fun.

Run, Lulu, Run!

I've never been a runner, or much for any type of cardio. When I was in high school, I joined the tennis team just to avoid running "greens" everyday... well, also to wear those cute little skirts on tennis game days ~.~ I remember on the rare occasions that Mr. Kelly would make us run a green or laps around the tennis courts, Elaine and I would hide by the trash cans at CPE and wait it out. Once we got caught and he made us do the dead cockroach for the entire period. For those of you who have never been blessed with this experience, it's a lot harder than it sounds. You lie on your back with your arms and legs up in the air for 50 minutes. I dare you to try it for 20. It's not the sore arms and muscles that'll get you, it's the sheer boredom of lying there, looking up.

In fact, that's probably my biggest issue with running or any type of cardio. I have a restless mind and I just get so bored. I've tried listening to music, watching TV or DVD's while on the treadmill... it's so hard to get past the 20 minute mark. Just recently, I started taking my running outside. I've found that running around in neighborhoods at least gives me something else to focus on. Yes, I go house-hunting in my mind as I run. I always run in one of two places: either around the Brentwood Country Club by my gym or around the houses here by my apartment. So I keep myself busy picking out a favorite house on every street that I run on. There's 332 McCarty. There's the cute Mediterranean looking house on Roxbury with the dark brown window sills. There's the all-grey house with a cutie fountain out front. Now that I recognize most of the houses on these streets, I'm starting to remodel them a little in my head... giving them new paint jobs, window treatments, new roofs (rooves?) or changing the landscaping a little. I've even given certain families new cars... there's this one family with a silver SL, new blue 3-series and a really beat up Lexus GX... they really need to upgrade their SUV. I'm thinking a black Cayenne would nicely round out their car collection.

All this might sound silly but it keeps me running, which gets me to my next point. I wouldn't be doing all of this running if it weren't for my Nike+ iPod kit. I get a kick out of syncing my iPod to my macbook and reviewing my run. I love adding runs. The other day I was doing 1/4 mile runs on the track at Beverly Hills High to calibrate my running and walking speed and I got so annoyed that it didn't count them as workouts. What a waste of energy :P



So... anybody out there with a Nike+ kit up for a running challenge? :)

Lego Miserables

My second favorite musical (first favorite = Wicked) and favorite story of all time is Les Miserables. No other book has moved me to tears like the abridged version of Les Mis has. Well, except Where the Red Fern Grows and maybe Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. I singalong to the Lea Salonga version of "On My Own" in my car whenever the 405 freeway slows to a crawl. I've seen the musical twice, the concert dvd numerous times, the movie once, and read the book 3 times.


@ the Pantages after watching Les Mis and before pigging out at Roscoe's.

So when I saw this bit starring legos, I knew I had to share:

Good morning to you too...

The first thing I do every morning is go to my computer to check my messages. My browser's homepage is still set to Apple's news page.



Augh, what a greeting. I didn't anticipate that so quickly after MacBook Pro's release they would introduce the Core 2 Duo chips to the Macbook. The new intel chipset boosts the speed by 25%, making my macbook obsolete already. Their black option also comes with 1G of RAM standard and comes with a double layer SuperDrive. So sad. :(

I guess it makes sense that they would unleash this before the holiday... but why so soon? Could it be that Leopard is on its way before the year's end? I hope so.

So outside of geek speak, what does this mean? It means nothing. I am NOT going to give Aai my Macbook (since she keeps reminding me that she needs her own computer) so that I can satisfy the compulsive need to own Apple's newest and fastest offering. I am NOT going to buy the 15" Macbook Pro, I'm not. I'm simply going to sit here and sulk until the rumored widescreen/touchscreen iPod comes out and satisfy my tech craving then.

You know...

I deleted this thing. I really did. Several months ago I went into my blogger account and deleted this entire blog. I seriously clicked the "Delete This Blog" button, I really did. Then out of the blue, I logged in and saw a "restore" button. Wait- that was never there before, was it?

So I guess all this time, my blog has been sitting lonely on some server out there in blogland, waiting to come back to life.

Well, here it is. Back, alive and kicking. =)