Review: The Skin House deep cleansing foam

Ever since I find out my fav Jap skincare was meant for mature skin, I was horrified. O no.... But I actually super love it. So I let Bonjour's promoter introduced me some skincare for the younger generation (yes, I am young! In your face~! :P). She introduced me some korean skincare call the Skin House deep cleansing foam, hence I am reviewing it after one month of use.

Packaging : Bright green tube packaging, simple and practical.

Texture : Light yellow creamy texture that foams into this light fluffy texture of fine foam.

After rigorous foaming....*sweating and puffing profusely* Ok, not that rigorous la... I admit, I lack exercise~! :P
kinda reminded of the foam ontop of my hot chocolate... *hungry*

Smell : Hard to describe, but it is not citrus, floral or herbal smell. The smell is light and not overpowering, kinda reminds me of some mung beans or red beans. :P
Pricing : App. HKD200 (so about AUD10-20)
Claims : Deep cleansing without the annoying tightness afterwards. All other claims are in korean.

Comments : It is a very basic foam cleanser. Definitely cleanses the face without the feeling of tightness afterwards, however that was pretty much what it does.
Upon washing, it SLIGHTLY reduces the appearance of my blackheads. But apart from that, there is definitely nothing special I can comment on. No extra whitening or brightening or etc... etc...

Pros :
  • Gentle; did not irritate my skin
  • Moisturizing for a foam cleanser
Cons :
  • Quite expensive for such a basic cleanser
  • Very troublesome to foam, it took me at least 1-2 minutes every time
Who might like it?
If you don't mind spending some time foaming up your cleanser and the price, then you might like this. I think it might be suitable for people with oily to combination skin as it does not strip your skin of its natural barrier.

My verdict?
I finished the whole tube within one and a half month. I honestly think there are cheaper and better alternatives to this. With the money I saved on not buying this, I can buy my fav jap skincare for the mature skin in the future~! Yoohoo...

Till next time,
XOXO

Top 5 loser courtship strategy

Do you remember your first crush, like how when you look across the classroom and you caught your secret crush stealing a glance at you too? How your heart raced like a gazelle and your face reddened? Later, he presented you a card and maybe that single rose on a stalk. Now, that was sweet courtship. That long anticipated wait for the hookup. But as I grow up, I realized that there are more than those sweet moments. There are times when I just wanted to wear thick horn rimmed glasses and sweatpants everywhere just to avoid some of the loser courtship:

1. Bait, hook and sucker~!
Image: Some 'fishies' knows what you are up to, k?

I call it the 'fisherman' style but perhaps this is insulting the absolute professionalism some fisherman adopts. You will know what I mean when you encounter such a person: He started up by selecting his target group (e.g. single, pretty, smart, etc) without really having any emotional attachment whatsoever. Then he set his bait by being super sweet and friendly to you. Suddenly, he wants to send you home; suddenly he calls you out of the blue because he wants to get to know you; suddenly, he walks you to your car. But beware, because apart from you, he is also doing the exact things to other girls. After he had laid down his bait, he waits and observes which girl seems to show attachment or affection for him. And as if you are nothing but another variable in his bar chart, he notes down and compare different girls without their knowledge. He has done well for himself, but have you?
  • His investment: sweet talk, a little of his time, and some text messages.
  • ROI : Almost always some girls fell for him thinking that they are special to him. At best, she doesn't know about his fishing tricks out there before her. At best, he developed feelings for her and stay loyal to her. At worst, her best friend would inform her that the guy also showed the same affection to her, leading to a really awkward moment or he is dating someone else behind her back too.
  • My verdict: Sometimes it works, but sometimes it backfires a LOT. Try dropping hints that you are not perfect and see whether he still comes back for you, if no, move on. If there's plenty of fishies out there for him, there's plenty more fishermen out there for you too.
2. Relationship whiner/moaner
Image: Pity party
These guys started off by being the injured puppy that you wanted to nurse back to full health. It can get very regular when you hear phrases like :
'I love my ex-girlfriend so much and she hurt me so deeply'
'I was betrayed, I don't think I can ever trust again.'
even though when you really think carefully, you are not that close to him.
He is the poor misunderstood sensitive soul who had been let down time and time again, someone who just seriously needed a break from all this bad luck. He wish you could be the one who would teach him how to trust again. But is he?
  • His investment: tears and if you listen carefully, nothing but complaints... complaints... complaints...
  • ROI: Girls who have a heart of gold, girls who can't say no even to a teacup pig
  • My verdict: I am appalled by crocodile tears. For a real man, I don't think tears should come that easily. Remember that while he is bitching about his ex and how pitiful he is in front of you, what you are hearing is just a one side story. Until you hear the other side, keep a neutral front. At the end of the day, if you are moved, ask yourself whether it is pity you feel for him or true love?

3 & 4. Mr Better-than-thou and/or Mr show-it-all
Image: show off....
Mr show-it-all sounds like those ma-lak-lo with trench coat by the side of the road, waiting for innocent young girls to come by before flashing his sickly pale pee pee thing to them. In anyho, perhaps it is a evoluted creature of the flasher? Darwin would know better. Mr Better-than-thou and Mr Show-it-all seems like those ego maniacs who continuously belittle you infront of other people or when it was just the two of you together be it directly or indirectly. And when you thought he hates you, he started to drop hints that he is interested in you. But wait... wasn't he way ABOVE my league? Wow, I am honored such a person takes interest in me. STOP!!
  • His investment: Nothing
  • ROI: Barney Stinson from 'How I met your Mother' saluted this target group and they are usually girls who have serious daddy issues and low self esteem.
  • My verdict: Firstly, unless he is seriously richer or influential than you, he is probably 120% more insecure than you. Secondly, if he can't respect you before you guys dated, he is definitely not going to respect you when you guys have your first quarrel.
5. Stalker
FB stalking does not count, blog reading does not count.
Image: What is socially acceptable and what is creepy...

The goosebumps starts to rise when he starts to troll around your FB, your twitter, your blog... soo much that you had to switched on the private settings on your account.
Perhaps at one time, he started off real sweet. Giving you cute pet names that no one else calls, giving you pressie and cards and dropping you calls just to talk. But when you start to reject him, he shows his true color because seriously... he can't get you out of his head. He started to turn up in places you frequent but he had never been before, he started to leave you really creepy msgs like maybe how he wish you and your bf will never meant to be (Omg... is that a threat?), and the worst he started to shadow you. STOP!

Image: Don't laugh, it can get serious...
  • His investment: His time, his effort and his sanity
  • ROI: I don't know...
  • My verdict: He needs help, straightaway!! Don't tolerate this kind of behavior, this is seriously giving the wrong message to his brain. The only time this can get romantic is in the storybook and the movie!!
Image: The only way stalking gets the girl...

It is not surprising that sometimes girl just lose faith in the whole true love thing. I would too, if I wasn't lucky enough to find mine. But more on that next time...
Till then,
XOXO

My december scare

Last Sunday, I recall that I was sitting at home and joking with my friend, talking about skincare and wishing we could go traveling and shopping together. Just girly stuff in her ungirly room. :P

Hence, we weren't expecting her to fell ill the next day. I recall she started having abdominal pain sometime 3 in the morning. She said her stomach felt bloated and she felt nausea at the same time. Initially we thought it was normal food poisoning and I went out to get some Bacuspan painkillers for her acute stomach cramps.

Towards evening, I returned from campus, and she was now in more pain. Half bent over, tears in her eyes as she asked me where is the nearest clinic. Right then, I suspected it was appendicitis. So I drove her to GP after hours, which is right across Royal Perth Hospital. My friend was still half bent over, clutching her stomach in pain and it freaking took us 20 minutes to even register. WHY??


*Highlighting every single word just to annoy me*

Ok, I will try to be kind. Apparently, there is only one doctor on duty (that's alright). Secondly, their computer system is down. And the nurse couldn't print out a notice for early closure. So instead of tending to the patients first, she took out a paper and wrote the notice. And just incase we are here to waste her time, she decided to waste ours by choosing to HIGHLIGHT EVERY SINGLE WORD SLOWLY. If it weren't for the poster saying 'no staff abuse. zero tolerance!' with the image of a policeman pointing straight at me, I think I will scream. So after 20 minutes to register, we waited another 1 hour to see the doc.

Once inside, the doctor (which we didn't immediately identified as doctor because he was waltzing around and around. Impression points: Minus...) proceeded to inspect my friend. As he pressed down on her tummy, she screamed with every tap. It amazed me that he can keep a very calm face, even to the point of BLUR. Then he went to flip through some books before saying that there seem to be infection, MAYBE salmonella. So he prescribed antibiotic and we were dismissed. Before we even left the clinic, we could even hear him getting annoyed with the receptionist for letting more patients come in. Impression points, BIG MINUS~!

By 10:30pm however, (which is 2 hours after taking the painkiller) my friend was still writhing in pain. It was then time to deliver her to the emergency room. It was kinda scary moment for me, for I kept thinking 'Her appendix is gonna BURST~!'. So we drove her to the nearest emergency room, i.e. Royal Perth Hospital. The triage nurse was wonderful, they seem very professional and knowledgeable (compared to the blur doc from previous!!).


*Emergency room at Royal Perth Hospital*

My friend was quickly (after 15 minutes?) escorted to the examination room where they started taking her vitals, took her blood sample and administered morphine to stop the pain. By then, the clock was ticking to 12am. The nurse told us that the test will take one hour (later found out to take 3!), since there is nothing I could do then, I went back to take a rest. Later at 3am, my friend called and informed me that there is traces of infection in the blood, and they will perform ultrasound in the morning to see what is wrong.

After hearing the news, I was too tired and I fell asleep until 10 in the morning. I was pretty sure that it will be appendicitis and that could be easily solved. Like whatever. :P

However, the next day after ultrasound, the doctor delivered a frightening news. The doc said one of her ovary flipped over (like how? why? all don't know). During this process, blood was cut off from it, which means it is slowly dying. If too much time has passed, she might lose her ovary. I was so worried, but the doc joked that she is not dying la!! lol... So, he said we need to transfer to King Edward's Hospital via ambulance ASAP (the time then was 12pm), so I told my friend I will go back for lunch first and then we will meet at King Edward's.

Guess what? I wasn't surprised when she called me at 4pm later. I guess that is what ASAP means. Her surgery was around 6pm and I visited her around 7:30pm. The attending nurse informed me that upon closer inspection, the ovary was not flipped over (so confusing!) and that infact there was a cyst that was causing all the pain. She told me the operation was a success but my friend lost quite some blood (2 liters!!). However, the doctor told us the next day that when they tried to remove the cyst, it burst, which explains the loss of blood. Hmm.. doesn't that mean that the operation wasn't 100% successful? pfff... These ppl.... very confusing, at least they get the job done.


*View from King Eddies Hospital, Subiaco*

By the 4th day she was moved to a ward and resting off her nausea and slight pain from the surgery wound. The nurses encourages her to stand up and walk around ASAP even though she felt slightly nauseous and painful, because inexplicably this facilitates the wound recovery. By now, my heart has slowly calmed down from the fright and worry that was plaguing me. And at 10am, she was finally discharged from the hospital.

All this happened so suddenly that we weren't even mentally prepared. But I guess that is life, right? That it can so ruthless and take everything away in one swipe or it can be filled with so many surprises that it takes your breath away. My friend is younger than me, and to be suddenly diagnosed with this illness has been like a wake up call to all of us. When I asked her whether she was afraid of surgery, she said all she could think of then was 'just take the pain away!'

I realised as they were monitoring her that night after the surgery that we might not comprehend it when we are healthy just how delicate and complicated our inner systems are, that we can do everything normally. Even the simple task of menstruating or even give birth. So don't take it for granted, adopt a healthier lifestyle starting from today~!


*But first, let me indulge in Apple crumble with vanilla ice cream at Imps, East Victoria Park*

My treat for the week~! :P

Hope there will be a next time,
XOXO.

3rd of December's rant~!

Omg... >.< I couldn't stand today soo much I felt so nauseous...

I think the day most asian (especially me!!!) dread is HOT HOT summer day~! Those kind of day when it seems even your eyes dried up and your contact lens turn into crystal to protect itself. (Not even the hottest of the hottest day of summer yet). But it is definitely one of those day that you wish you could just bath in moisturiser and sunscreen instead of applying and re-applying it the whole day. And for me, the dilemma was whether to wear something thick (to avoid direct sunlight) or just tube and shorts (because it is freaking HOT!!)

I guess it is just plain unlucky that someone scheduled in a house viewing that day, so I dragged my but-it's-weekend bum off the bed in the wee hours of morning (in weekend terms anyway~! :P). Turned my air con full blast and blared cheerful music just to keep upbeat only to be given 'free aeroplane'. Gosh, what is it with these ppl? Gosh, can't you like msg or call in advance to inform me that this isn't happening? Waited there for stupid 30 minutes. *I will remember you... *

Ok, fine, free aeroplane or not, life still needs to go on, I decided to go to uni to check on my simulation runs. By then, the sun has crept to the middle of the sky, making me hallucinate that I am the middle of a desert. Where is my wateerrrr...

Walked into the com lab, felt better after feeling the cool blast of air coming from the air con. Aaahhh..... Switched the monitor on... *Hyperventilation*

Somehow, the uni's network has gone 'kaput' sometime during the night or morning, disconnecting all network licenses from the engineering software. So sometime during the night or morning, it has stopped iteration. WTF? The worst thing? The case and data files are stored in the network database during calculation. So are my stuff saved? or wasn't saved at all? *Heart pumping*. By that time, my vast knowledge of vocab failed, the only work that comes to mind is FUCK (....)!

What to do? All I can do is rest at home / cry my eye balls out or roll around on my bed in boredom, wait till Monday to complain to the stupid IT department. That is if complaining can restore anything at all, or else I am quitting this rubbish. So let me continue my rant as F.....