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These garbage workers are now going to be broke assed, unemployed workers standing in a Food Bank line just because of a couple of sick days and a whine for higher pay in this kind of economy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to become a habit! The teachers almost strike every 3 years in this city also aggravate me because they do the same damn thing!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pressure is on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(P.S. I hear in France, groups of union workers take turns striking during the year, sometimes taking the summer off. Confirm?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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All very good questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How I became a minimalist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It sounds so simple, it may be stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I just decided to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the same thing as &lt;a href="http://budget.fabulouslybroke.com/"&gt;deciding to start taking care of your finances&lt;/a&gt;, start reducing the amount of chemicals you use every day, to quit smoking (I never started), or to lose that stubborn 15 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked around my home, and asked myself something along these lines:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do I feel stressed out by all this stuff?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do I feel bogged down by everything I own, to the point of feeling sluggish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do I own multiples of the same thing - like a Jacob sweater in 4 different solid colours?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do I want a cleaner, more zen sort of quality of life?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do I need all this to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;live&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;And that's when I decided it was time for a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I had filled up a good 4 closets packed tight with clothes and purses. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I had drawers full of jewellery I never really loved or wore.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My books were clogging all my bookshelves and spilling over onto the floor.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I could never find anything.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I had half used pens that had dried up long ago but I had kept for sentimentality.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I had so much paper in my filing system, I almost wanted to buy a second one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;It also didn't hurt that I was heavily in debt, and I wanted to sell everything I had just to get out of debt.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;How I decided to pare down on everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It was pretty easy for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I set a goal to eliminate half of my wardrobe so that it would fit into ONE closet, rather than the 2-3 closets I was taking up.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE GOAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SYxDDnGEdjI/AAAAAAAAGeA/i6jNXEKpifs/s1600-h/cali_closet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SYxDDnGEdjI/AAAAAAAAGeA/i6jNXEKpifs/s400/cali_closet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299684590821340722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT I HAD TO PARE DOWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SYxDFC8V-XI/AAAAAAAAGeg/HNOn-8IQ0hY/s1600-h/Closet_Before_Shoes.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SYxDFC8V-XI/AAAAAAAAGeg/HNOn-8IQ0hY/s400/Closet_Before_Shoes.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299684615476607346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SYxDEzomltI/AAAAAAAAGeY/VO2LxhwkfZ0/s1600-h/Closet_Before_Purses.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SYxDEzomltI/AAAAAAAAGeY/VO2LxhwkfZ0/s400/Closet_Before_Purses.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299684611367278290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SYxDEVMr4yI/AAAAAAAAGeQ/aC5bYMZa7VQ/s1600-h/Closet_Before_Jewellery.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SYxDEVMr4yI/AAAAAAAAGeQ/aC5bYMZa7VQ/s400/Closet_Before_Jewellery.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299684603197121314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SYxDEGhh3vI/AAAAAAAAGeI/sbaQWW6BGWo/s1600-h/Closet_Before_Clothes.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SYxDEGhh3vI/AAAAAAAAGeI/sbaQWW6BGWo/s400/Closet_Before_Clothes.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299684599258013426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY WARDROBE STRATEGY&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I tossed the following items:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Torn&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stained&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Irreparable beyond belief&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unwearable&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. I was left with everything else, so I quickly and ruthlessly sorted the rest of the items into two piles:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sell/Donate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. I sold/donated the following items:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Items that didn't fit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Colours I don't wear any longer (like black)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Duplicates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;The questions I asked while going through the rest of the pile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is it something I'd really wear again? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No - Sell/Donate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Does it look good on me and my body type? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No - Sell/Donate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Does it fit any longer?  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No - Sell/Donate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have I worn this in the last year? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No - Sell/Donate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is there a duplicate that I can get rid of? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yes - Sell/Donate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are there tags still on it? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yes - Sell/Donate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am I keeping it just for sentimental reasons?* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yes - Sell/Donate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;*The sentimental part was difficult so I had another set of questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do I really need to keep this?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why am I keeping this?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can I just photograph it?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I allowed myself to keep only 5 sentimental items - baby blanket, hand-painted t-shirts made by my mother, and hand-tailored garments she had tailored for me when I was born.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. I set the items to donate/sell out of sight and out of mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't donate or try to sell the items until a month or so later, just to make sure I didn't want to wear it again. If I kept it out of sight, I wouldn't be tempted to pull it back into my wardrobe.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. I re-sorted again going through those questions above:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I went through the process again and again until I was satisfied with my super small keep pile's goal of cutting it down by 50%.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. I re-sorted my keep pile into:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kept for sentimental reasons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take to tailor (taking in the darts to make it fit better on the bust)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Repair at home (sewing button on)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keep as a favourite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The result was that I'd keep all my favourite items, and only pieces that I'd truly love and&lt;br /&gt;actually wear on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my jewellery, FB Read: &lt;a href="http://fabulouslybrokeinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/08/minimalists-jewellery-box.html"&gt;A Minimalist's Jewellery Box&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've since added about 5-10 necklaces, but I'm reasoning that out because I don't buy shoes any more, and jewellery is much easier to pack. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY PAPER/FILING/BOOKS STRATEGY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I only kept books I loved to read (See: FB Library), and sold the rest. I sold my manga (no X-Men, sorry!) to comic book stores, and only kept Usagi Yojimbo and Lone Wolf &amp;amp; Cub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my papers, I basically did a major scan-a-thon. I purchased a cheap Canon LiDE scanner for around $100, and spent 3 months of my free time (not including weekends), scanning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night. I scanned in everything I didn't have to keep a paper copy of, and shredded the whole lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must have gotten rid of about 50 lbs of paper. I kept everything, so I scanned it all.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And that's how I did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;How I am going to fit my life into 3 suitcases:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;No furniture&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not more than 2 coats - light summer coat and a fall coat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What I am going to bring:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;All my electronics&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All my jewellery&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All my clothes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All my shoes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All my purses&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not many books (c'mon I have to bring my manga and some books at least!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;So now, everything really does fit into three suitcases after I did a major pare down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two purchased already:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N-Motion Duffle Bag&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- 30"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Will fit my clothes since they expand a lot, and some books for support&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Purses too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And shoes so they'll be properly cushioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SYxE6zHPTjI/AAAAAAAAGew/Qe4MWqZeYYM/s1600-h/nmotion-duffle.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 339px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SYxE6zHPTjI/AAAAAAAAGew/Qe4MWqZeYYM/s400/nmotion-duffle.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299686638451904050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N-Motion Rolling Suitcase Bag&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- 30"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Almost everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Books will go in here since there are strong sides on this thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SYxE64eNOEI/AAAAAAAAGeo/hDEUd7X07H8/s1600-h/nmotion_suitcase.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 336px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SYxE64eNOEI/AAAAAAAAGeo/hDEUd7X07H8/s400/nmotion_suitcase.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299686639890413634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm going to carry my electronics in my 2 carry-ons (purse and rolling mini suitcase).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may need a third suitcase just to even out the weight of everything since it may be over the limit after the books go in the one suitcase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RELATED ARTICLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2009/05/how-do-i-travel-so-light.html"&gt;How do I travel so lightly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2008/12/travelling-frugally-and-intelligently.html"&gt;Travelling Frugally and Intelligently&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2009/06/benefits-to-minimalist-zen-lifestyle.html"&gt;Benefits to a Zen, Minimalist Lifestyle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2009/06/how-to-cut-down-on-clutter.html"&gt;How to cut down on clutter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2008/03/training-yourself-to-be-more-organized.html"&gt;Training yourself to be more organized&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2007/09/closet-planning.html"&gt;Closet and Jewellery Organization&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2007/06/put-your-life-in-order.html"&gt;Put your life in order&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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I currently have &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;$180.25&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; dollars in my wallet. When I started managing my finances I was worth &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;around &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;$53,000 (&lt;a href="http://budget.fabulouslybroke.com/"&gt;$60k of debt included that I cleared in 18 months&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;, and now have a net worth of &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;$70,341 at market rates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I currently work &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;as an IT Consultant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; and have been doing it for &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3.5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; years. I make roughly &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;$60,000 up to $250,000&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; per year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to have &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;$6 million in liquidity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; waiting for me when it comes time to retire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aside from learning about finances, I really enjoy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;blogging or reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; I think the world would be a better place if &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;laziness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;didn’t exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;homemade paella and cheesecake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; for dinner last night and it was &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the best meal BF has ever made, to date&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have had &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; significant others over the course of my lifetime (counting awkward middle school relationships). One thing that makes me different is &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my eco-friendly/conscious spending but fashionista/yuppie perspective on life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now that I’m done with this mad lib, I think I’m going to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;take buy some beef to make short ribs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE BLANK VERSION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hi my name is &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(blank)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; . I currently have &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(blank)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; dollars in my wallet. When I started managing my finances I was worth &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(blank)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;, and now have a net worth of &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(blank)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;. I currently work &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(blank)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; and have been doing it for &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(blank)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; years. I make roughly &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(blank)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; per year. I want to have &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(blank)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; waiting for me when it comes time to retire. Aside from learning about finances, I really enjoy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(blank)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; I think the world would be a better place if (blank)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;didn’t exist. I had &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(blank)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; for dinner last night and it was &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(blank)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;. I have had &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(blank)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; significant others over the course of my lifetime (counting awkward middle school relationships). One thing that makes me different is &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(blank)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;. Now that I’m done with this mad lib, I think I’m going to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(blank)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;If you do it on your blog, you can link it back to his site, or to here. Fill it out, yourself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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Other than &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt;, this is going to prove to be one of my favourite places to shop at now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately ran to the Jewelery &gt; Necklaces section because that's my "thing", and this is what I found right away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashingdarling.com/item/persia"&gt;Persia - $280&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Strangely enough, it appeared under Men's Necklaces... but it's too pretty and girly to be there. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also a heart necklace under Men's Necklaces.. as if a guy would wear that :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVT2Myk7M3I/AAAAAAAAFZM/lRj9du4mXEY/s1600-h/item-55461-493c2d628a100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVT2Myk7M3I/AAAAAAAAFZM/lRj9du4mXEY/s400/item-55461-493c2d628a100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284118962407945074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashingdarling.com/item/black-disc-necklace"&gt;Black Disc Necklace - $42&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute, but I just wish it wasn't in black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTlDB4viPI/AAAAAAAAFX8/yNRlOVQMD88/s1600-h/item-55940-4946bef43edc2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTlDB4viPI/AAAAAAAAFX8/yNRlOVQMD88/s400/item-55940-4946bef43edc2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284100103021234418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashingdarling.com/item/silva"&gt;Silva - $130&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple. And bold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTlCyFjcoI/AAAAAAAAFX0/bGSamgTLZ1c/s1600-h/item-55361-49382a7dc049b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 367px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTlCyFjcoI/AAAAAAAAFX0/bGSamgTLZ1c/s400/item-55361-49382a7dc049b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284100098780000898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashingdarling.com/item/goldfish-necklace"&gt;Goldfish Necklace - $46&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just too freaking adorable, but modern. I like the quirkiness of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTlCorkOHI/AAAAAAAAFXs/PKbOW-TwC70/s1600-h/item-55133-493586f566b73.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTlCorkOHI/AAAAAAAAFXs/PKbOW-TwC70/s400/item-55133-493586f566b73.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284100096255080562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashingdarling.com/item/concerto-necklace"&gt;Concerto Necklace - $174&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the looping of circles and the toggle clasp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTlCXe23rI/AAAAAAAAFXc/ZsPBtFZyrQM/s1600-h/item-54874-492e4b519e366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 334px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTlCXe23rI/AAAAAAAAFXc/ZsPBtFZyrQM/s400/item-54874-492e4b519e366.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284100091638374066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashingdarling.com/item/n16"&gt;N16 - $350&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it a bit much, but I just find the shapes pleasing. Maybe if there were less petals that'd be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTlCZoGxXI/AAAAAAAAFXk/aINrrnnM-10/s1600-h/item-54920-4932edd09f729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTlCZoGxXI/AAAAAAAAFXk/aINrrnnM-10/s400/item-54920-4932edd09f729.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284100092214035826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashingdarling.com/item/sierra-ms-trout-necklace"&gt;Sierra Ms. Trout - $80&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fishy, fishy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTmbW5iLDI/AAAAAAAAFYU/aiXnb5AhkGY/s1600-h/item-53525-48fe1299b41b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTmbW5iLDI/AAAAAAAAFYU/aiXnb5AhkGY/s400/item-53525-48fe1299b41b2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284101620490185778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashingdarling.com/item/sterling-silver-oval-lariet"&gt;Sterling Silver Lariat - $45&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like how it loops together like a lariat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTm5ShqU_I/AAAAAAAAFYc/7CICHUxKOGc/s1600-h/item-52509-48e1a44e4e397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTm5ShqU_I/AAAAAAAAFYc/7CICHUxKOGc/s400/item-52509-48e1a44e4e397.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284102134712390642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashingdarling.com/item/sterling-leaf-necklace"&gt;Sterling Leaf Necklace - $47&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaves. My love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTmbN1mXZI/AAAAAAAAFYM/5KvSran7Od8/s1600-h/item-51764-48d25c5564d8d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTmbN1mXZI/AAAAAAAAFYM/5KvSran7Od8/s400/item-51764-48d25c5564d8d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284101618057764242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashingdarling.com/item/arabella-venus-in-furs-necklace"&gt;Arabella Venus Scarf Necklace - $125&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure I am 100% on board with this necklace, but I like the fun aspect of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTnOjKFV6I/AAAAAAAAFYk/FLJ15GqwkXg/s1600-h/item-53306-48f4f765cfb75.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTnOjKFV6I/AAAAAAAAFYk/FLJ15GqwkXg/s400/item-53306-48f4f765cfb75.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284102499954153378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashingdarling.com/item/n-278"&gt;#N-78 - $64&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't wear it as a choker, but I like the chains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTmbC-JGgI/AAAAAAAAFYE/q3fgmH2TRK4/s1600-h/item-50655-48bf525fa6a3e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTmbC-JGgI/AAAAAAAAFYE/q3fgmH2TRK4/s400/item-50655-48bf525fa6a3e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284101615140805122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashingdarling.com/item/flock"&gt;Flock - $59&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the birds swooping down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTuMcwtYCI/AAAAAAAAFYs/dDP0jcDqXcI/s1600-h/item-28672-483dd76b5d8fe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTuMcwtYCI/AAAAAAAAFYs/dDP0jcDqXcI/s400/item-28672-483dd76b5d8fe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284110160458768418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashingdarling.com/item/floret"&gt;Floret - $95&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty, modern, simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTuMvNQLBI/AAAAAAAAFY0/1Jy5svuKfzY/s1600-h/item-34465-483eadc11af9a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 370px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTuMvNQLBI/AAAAAAAAFY0/1Jy5svuKfzY/s400/item-34465-483eadc11af9a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284110165410327570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashingdarling.com/item/blue-lace-agate-stripes"&gt;Blue Lace Agate Stripes - $148&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very bold. I like v-neck tops so this is sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTuM0oFbwI/AAAAAAAAFZE/qjNFLFFsnsk/s1600-h/item-43613-483eee1fec730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTuM0oFbwI/AAAAAAAAFZE/qjNFLFFsnsk/s400/item-43613-483eee1fec730.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284110166865047298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashingdarling.com/item/agua-azul"&gt;Agua Azul - $62&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like it to be a choker style, I like it to hang a bit lower, but I like the mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTuMxvGzQI/AAAAAAAAFY8/qcAVgK7osEU/s1600-h/item-42446-483ee47412c7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SVTuMxvGzQI/AAAAAAAAFY8/qcAVgK7osEU/s400/item-42446-483ee47412c7a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284110166089190658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm... 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Don't get me wrong. IT ALL SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has hit rock bottom for you, and you've had to do some things you aren't happy about and normally would not have done had you done X, Y and Z.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's all in the past now. It's moot. Emotionally heart wrenching, painful beyond belief .... but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MOOT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The real question is: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are you going to do now? TODAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Are you going to sit around and moan about your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SldY9iyTT7I/AAAAAAAAJrE/RFDL7X5l-vA/s1600-h/bookstore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SldY9iyTT7I/AAAAAAAAJrE/RFDL7X5l-vA/s320/bookstore.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356848096113545138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maybe take up begging &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(what I call the lazy way out for people who are educated, but too proud to take ANY job that comes their way)&lt;/span&gt; to ask for money from strangers who may be facing similarly horrible problems, &lt;a href="http://blogs.wweek.com/news/2009/07/08/from-bookstore-owner-to-homeless-another-terrible-tale-from-nw-23rd-ave/"&gt;like this woman&lt;/a&gt;? (Pictured on left)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong. It's a sad situation. Why did it have to happen to you? And why not to someone else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the answer to that, but what I CAN tell you is that if you are a fairly healthy, educated person with no visible or mental disabilities, and you are resourceful and hardworking, you can get off your ass, take your hat off from the pity party and pick yourself up off the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This woman, went from a bookstore owner to being homeless. She lived on food stamps. She couch surfed. And was a former accountant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take what you've got and RUN WITH IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had food. She had shelter (even temporary) and she has marketable skills that don't have to be used or pigeonholed into one industry -- accounting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wasn't a former housewife, unceremoniously dumped on her ass, lacking ANY skills whatsoever and she has OPTIONS, even unemployed and homeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a former accountant and business owner, she can do anything that relates to the skills she has learned:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Organization&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bookkeeping&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Accounting Principles (GAAP)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Marketing/Advertising Skills&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dealing with Suppliers/Vendors (Accounts Receivable/Payable)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Managing Employees&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Payroll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Running the numbers and seeing the signs when she's in trouble&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's just off the top of my head. Heck, who knows? She could be a closeted web designer too!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT THE HELL DO YOU KNOW ABOUT ME, FB?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You're thinking: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What the hell do you know? You haven't lived in despairing poverty, or been shot at, or lost your home, your job, your sense of identity!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're right. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I haven't&lt;/span&gt;. I totally give that to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what I do know, is that your sad situation CAN be turned into a good one if you have the right perspective, even if my experiences were nowhere as awful as yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of things I've been given in life, were out of luck. But&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I do have the mindset that I make my own luck &lt;/span&gt;(which in other words, can be called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hard work&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I wanted money to pay for rent and my tuition, I hustled around town, knocking on store owner's front doors, and asking them if they were interested in having a website done for cheap for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many politely declined, but after weeks, I started to get tentative calls about a couple of website jobs here and there. It wasn't much money as I was starting out, but the small amounts helped pay some of the bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So no. I don't know what it's like to live on KD day after day. Or to live in poverty. Or to dress like a cast member of Roseanne's. Or to beg for food using food stamps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what I do know, is how to deal with MY problems in life that may seem daunting to some, easy to others, and overall still a challenge for ME because we're all at different places and stages in life.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO ONE DESERVES ANYTHING: GOOD OR BAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Look, I'm not trying to say: You DESERVE to be poor. You DESERVE to have had lost your job. You DESERVE to be eating only rice and beans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody deserves ANYTHING. Good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's dealt to you in life, is by stroke of luck and how you handle a devastating blow, turning a bad situation into a positive one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to sound all cheesy on you right now, but take this experience you are going through as a GOOD one. Look for the positives in it and understand that it was partly your fault (maybe), but also the fact that life just happened to deal you a rotten hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SldZPpbzBUI/AAAAAAAAJrM/XJD7oY_9_9A/s1600-h/moneyheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SldZPpbzBUI/AAAAAAAAJrM/XJD7oY_9_9A/s320/moneyheart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356848407135847746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But what you shouldn't do, is give up. Like &lt;a href="http://blogs.wweek.com/news/2009/07/08/from-bookstore-owner-to-homeless-another-terrible-tale-from-nw-23rd-ave/"&gt;this woman&lt;/a&gt;. As I said on Madame X's blog post about her, I couldn't bleed a heart for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sad and sympathetic for her, but slightly annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, she took the easy way out. Sitting in front of your store for a while, begging for money is something I'd do if I was in horrible, horrible shock. Numb, dazed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she seemed pretty sound of mind. She was a former accountant, then a bookstore owner. She saw all the signs before she had to abruptly close her store, what she called "little OH SH*T moments"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was getting behind on rent. She just.. (in my opinion after reading the article)..let it all slide down to hell in a hand basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you start getting behind on rent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or you start seeing  numbers grow bigger and bigger (like your debt), I know that people can't all be flexible enough to spot the problems and go: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh. OH. We need to re-assess the situation and make a Plan B Exit Strategy before this gets out of control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you gotta admit. She turned into an Ossie the Ostrich instead of panicking like Chicken Little, the way she should've.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOUR SITUATION IS USEFUL FOR EVERYONE TO LEARN FROM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And your bad situations can actually help others. Like me for one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read that story, and renewed my resolve to keep finding ways to balance out my life so that I could live on very little each month, learn how to curb my tendencies to upgrade my lifestyle, sort out my priorities and have a rich, fulfilling life without putting ALL of the emphasis on material goods (what? I still like to shop.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also learned how to spot moochie, parasitic  people, learned to NEVER get into debt for a car loan I cannot afford, and how not to buy more house than you can afford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SldYF2pU6tI/AAAAAAAAJq8/iqRRrnVwiDU/s1600-h/silverlining.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SldYF2pU6tI/AAAAAAAAJq8/iqRRrnVwiDU/s320/silverlining.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356847139371936466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After reading these articles, BF and I sometimes talk about them... and we like to re-assess our life every 6 months or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, we moved to a smaller studio apartment and started implementing other strategies to cut back on our budget (BF is heavily invested in saving on food for some reason).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we did it. We chopped our budget by around $400 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;EACH&lt;/span&gt; when all was said and done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, with a different mindset, we don't feel like we've lost anything at all, or feeling imprisoned. In fact, we feel like we've GAINED a perspective on life -- that it can be simpler, less stressful and even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt; than before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also read many other blog posts about really CRAPPY things that happen to people, like having to agonize over losing a home, or having to file for bankruptcy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel terribly bad for everyone.... but I do take it in stride and reflect upon the situation, and apply it to my life to see if I could come up with a contingency plan to make sure that I NEVER get into that position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even have these quiet moments, when I look back at how f*cking lucky I got in some situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wow, I scraped by the skin of my teeth&lt;/span&gt; with getting what I might term lucky with choosing the right job, being put on right projects and just being at the right place at the right time to &lt;a href="http://budget.fabulouslybroke.com/"&gt;clear my debt in such a short amount of time&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now that I have perfect 20/20 hindsight, I'm re-adjusting my situation constantly, to make sure that I never have to say something like: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That was a close one&lt;/span&gt;, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some, weren't even in my control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like how my parents managed THEIR finances, gave me a bad start in life, but there has to be a turning point where you say: &lt;a href="http://budget.fabulouslybroke.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enough is enough, I gotta take control and clear this noose of a debt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my parents being such financial misfits, helped me get to where I am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't always be going up in life. You gotta come down sometimes. And learn that you need emergency funds to help cushion that fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gotta know when to pull the plug on a bad investment&lt;/span&gt;, be it the stock market or your home hobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAKE ON LIFE'S CHALLENGES HEAD ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Not everyone's situation can be easily solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's the challenge of life. That's YOUR challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sit down, dig deep into your psyche and soul, and list out ALL of the things you are unhappy with, be it your body, your career, your love life, your home, your rent, your bills... and listing them in priority of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;most&lt;/span&gt; stressful to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;least&lt;/span&gt;, make small actions towards improving your situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if nothing major comes of it, at least you're doing SOMETHING. You're being proactive rather than throwing up your hands and saying: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHADDYA GONNA DO? *SHRUG*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have we watched debt repayment shows (okay, maybe just me... &lt;a href="http://www.slice.ca/"&gt;Slice.ca&lt;/a&gt;, look into it) and only after being told that they HAD to make an extra $900 a month to make their &lt;a href="http://budget.fabulouslybroke.com/"&gt;budget balance&lt;/a&gt;, did these people get off their asses and start searching out for creative ways to generate the money?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One guy was so into gambling that he got himself $30,000 in trouble. To make an extra $2000 a month or whatever it was, he channeled that love of poker into becoming the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dealer at poker games&lt;/span&gt;, collecting a couple of hundred bucks each night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if that's entirely legal, but my point is that creativity bursts out at unexpected times when you are faced with a Do or Die situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And why is it that we need some stranger to come in, mentally slap us, &lt;a href="http://budget.fabulouslybroke.com/"&gt;to take action&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The financial adviser (Gail Vaz-Oxlade) never actually goes out and finds ways to help people make money. Instead, she tells them they have to do it. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They canvass family members for odd jobs, take on extra shifts, start a side business, start delivering papers.. and they find a way to squeeze water from the proverbial stone.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DON'T THINK YOU HAVE TO DO IT ALL ON YOUR OWN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SldX3Qkt9OI/AAAAAAAAJq0/-NweVr0jnho/s1600-h/ostrichhead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SldX3Qkt9OI/AAAAAAAAJq0/-NweVr0jnho/s320/ostrichhead.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356846888633890018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Burying your head into the sand will not help. My Cheap Opportunist sibling didn't pay taxes for 8 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't pay taxes for 8 years and ignored his student debts until they ALL went to collections (All $76,000 worth of debt) and buried his head into the sand like a frightened ostrich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had NO IDEA what the situation was, and when we found out, we were both angry, disappointed and most of all sad that he didn't think he could ask us for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know not everyone has the personality to be a tiger. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRUST ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm related to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;King&lt;/span&gt; of all Ostriches. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when you feel overwhelmed, ASK FOR HELP from a tiger you know. They're more than likely happy to sit down with you and pen out a rough plan, and maybe do even more, like coach you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All it takes, is a simple, polite request. It's really that easy.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't give up and resort to the lazy way out -- begging, mooching, lying, stealing... you have to really look into yourself and ask if that's the person you want to be, and if you can be happy being who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the reason why I can't bleed a heart for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me a bitch, and you're right, I can see where you're coming from, as we all have our own biases and different points of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I grew up with a different mindset than yours. I've noticed that people who grew up rich (and well educated, not spoiled.. etc), tend to be the nicest people in the world, because they never had to want for anything, and have had a really wonderful outlook on life from birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're so wonderfully sweet, and sympathetic to every person, and they truly, vehemently try their best to make things right because they feel like everyone should have had their outlook on the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so many friends like that.. that it's hard not to get caught up into their rosy outlook on the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SldbGEVhRpI/AAAAAAAAJrU/H5A1UcZYH0g/s1600-h/wecandoit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SldbGEVhRpI/AAAAAAAAJrU/H5A1UcZYH0g/s320/wecandoit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356850441581840018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's nice, but not for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying that's wrong or bad, but since I didn't grow up rich, I don't blame my parents (except for lying to me) for what happened in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're who they are and I cannot change them, only love them, and mitigate the risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am happy about, is hearing my parents' stories of how they struggled through WWII and all I can think is: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank goodness I didn't grow up during a war. How awful it must have been!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prefer to think of it as a difficult lesson to learn about life, and to be tough on myself NOW (as I have seen firsthand what can happen when you don't take charge of your life) so that the world doesn't come crashing down around me in a rosy blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have a long ways to go, and I revel in the challenge of cutting down a budget or REALLY asking if I want that new necklace I've been eying lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm saving my heart for people who really need it -- the ones who grew up in the ghetto and can't catch a break, the people with no marketable skills whatsoever, stuck in a never ending cycle of poverty and despair, and those who have physical or mental disabilities to limit their earning potential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So? 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That, and falling in love with the master of the house, being the governess is such a tried and true formula to love, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUPKmFLo6SI/AAAAAAAAE2w/aWYRInVEFOM/s1600-h/51Q6R23QMML.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUPKmFLo6SI/AAAAAAAAE2w/aWYRInVEFOM/s400/51Q6R23QMML.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279285943783188770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When Harry Met Sally (1989)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has Billy Crystal and Meg Ryan, who meet 12 years ago, and occasionally bump into each other through different parts of their life and end up with each other in the end.  The whole film is centered around whether or not men and women could be friends, and introduced a lot of concepts like the high-maintenance girlfriend, or transitional friend (a.k.a. fuck buddy or rebound boyfriend in today's terms).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUMQrmxoznI/AAAAAAAAE2Q/TWd16uUVRns/s1600-h/WhenHarryMetSally.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUMQrmxoznI/AAAAAAAAE2Q/TWd16uUVRns/s400/WhenHarryMetSally.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279081529537515122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, the best scene has to be where Meg Ryan fakes an orgasm in the restaurant. It was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HZoOHBtku4U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HZoOHBtku4U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pretty Woman (1990)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ah. The whore who became a lady. It's like My Fair Lady! Anyway, love this movie because my favourite part has to be when she goes shopping for clothes, they snub her on Rodeo Drive and she comes back all dressed up and rubs it into the shop attendants' faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUPKn0izJiI/AAAAAAAAE3A/tfzAt2fLDTs/s1600-h/pretty_woman_publicity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUPKn0izJiI/AAAAAAAAE3A/tfzAt2fLDTs/s400/pretty_woman_publicity.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279285973676664354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Note: I've just noticed that 1998 was a BLOCKBUSTER year for romantic comedies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ever After (1998)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A true Cinderella story. 'nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUPMTubPQkI/AAAAAAAAE3g/a4SdVR3FeyI/s1600-h/10048199A%7EEver-After-A-Cinderella-Story-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUPMTubPQkI/AAAAAAAAE3g/a4SdVR3FeyI/s400/10048199A%7EEver-After-A-Cinderella-Story-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279287827460211266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You've Got Mail (1998)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Meg Ryan is like the queen of romantic comedies. This is my favourite one that she's done (the other one is Sleepless in Seattle). It's just grabs at your heart without even knowing it. Especially the ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUPKoUMekzI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/MDumyQLfHJg/s1600-h/youvegotmail.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUPKoUMekzI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/MDumyQLfHJg/s400/youvegotmail.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279285982172975922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shakespeare in Love (1998)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Very romantic and chick flick worthy. The tortured artist falls for the upper class noblewoman.  So sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUPKnhEwT_I/AAAAAAAAE24/OhscY-1NSY0/s1600-h/Shakespeare-In-Love-Caratula-CD-Vcd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUPKnhEwT_I/AAAAAAAAE24/OhscY-1NSY0/s400/Shakespeare-In-Love-Caratula-CD-Vcd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279285968450375666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Wedding Singer (1998)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Adam Sandler makes me laugh! And Drew is incredibly cute in this movie planning her wedding, then realizing that he's the one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUPKoLToFpI/AAAAAAAAE3I/iv8AHb4vOu4/s1600-h/wedding-760200.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUPKoLToFpI/AAAAAAAAE3I/iv8AHb4vOu4/s400/wedding-760200.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279285979787040402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amelie (2001)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is an odd choice for a chick flick, I know, but I really think the movie has a kind of complex romance. Amelie is just one of those movies that makes you feel so good about the world and about the goodness in people. Audrey Tatou is a FANTASTIC actress in this. Even better, watch it in French with English subtitles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUPLruRtNPI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/LGPCayeviN4/s1600-h/Amelie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUPLruRtNPI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/LGPCayeviN4/s400/Amelie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279287140225463538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love Actually (2003)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie went through all the different lives, thoughts and emotions of all the characters. It was just so sweet, uplifting, heartbreaking but sad in some parts. Humour of course, plays a role throughout the movie, but the real theme of it is that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love is all around&lt;/span&gt;. It's a good Christmas movie actually, because it's set around that time and it brings out a lot of the same emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUMTl0J7F8I/AAAAAAAAE2o/IvNaHRz3QRw/s1600-h/cine_love_actually.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUMTl0J7F8I/AAAAAAAAE2o/IvNaHRz3QRw/s400/cine_love_actually.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279084728584705986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice (2005)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love, love, LOVED Jane Austen's book. It was just such a rollercoaster of emotions for me with all the relationships of each of the Bennett sisters. And my favourite relationship of course, was with Darcy and Elizabeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost want to watch it again right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUMS-DnwHbI/AAAAAAAAE2g/IRXDLz7tbuw/s1600-h/prideprejudice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUMS-DnwHbI/AAAAAAAAE2g/IRXDLz7tbuw/s400/prideprejudice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279084045541580210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sex and the City (2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly one of my favourite movies now because it really shows that girlfriends are really there for you when you need them. The worst and best part of the movie was Charlotte getting mad at Big, and Carrie smashing those flowers all over his head in the middle of NY. And all the girls were helping hold Carrie to get her into the limousine and took her on her trip to make her feel better and to heal the wounds. So sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUMSHfjM9VI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/--_oNno0xXg/s1600-h/sex-and-the-city-movie-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SUMSHfjM9VI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/--_oNno0xXg/s400/sex-and-the-city-movie-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279083108145886546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 HONOURABLE MENTIONS: QUENTIN TARANTINO&lt;br /&gt;BUT MAYBE NOT EVERYONE'S CUPPA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These may seem like unusual choices, but I see them as empowering chick flicks and not your usual "boy meets girl, boy and girl cannot be together, girl finds boy in the end"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a lot of gore and realism. Quentin really knows how to bring out raw emotion in a film and these are quite graphic, but so very well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grindhouse: Death Proof (2007)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a story about 4 girls in the beginning who were brutally murdered (quite graphic) and the second set of girls who wreak revenge on the guy who kills girls with his car for kicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds weird, but it's a well done movie and one of my favourites because the dialogue is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SepQqtTVK9I/AAAAAAAAHo4/XEFs3JUVqN8/s1600-h/GrindHouseDeathProof.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SepQqtTVK9I/AAAAAAAAHo4/XEFs3JUVqN8/s400/GrindHouseDeathProof.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326158203964435410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kill Bill 1 &amp;amp; 2 (2003)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love her yellow jumpsuit. I think this movie is what started my love affair with the colour yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we all know the plot, girl (Uma Thurman) is brutally assaulted at the altar where she was about to marry a man while pregnant, and they leave her for dead, but she ends up in a coma, and comes alive near the end to seek revenge on the ones who set out to kill her and her baby girl inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME movie. My favourite scenes are too numerous to count, but I liked the whole storyline with Lucy Liu in it, and when Uma fights Copperhead in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SepQqk_RyCI/AAAAAAAAHow/zUj4PrzbkwE/s1600-h/KillBill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SepQqk_RyCI/AAAAAAAAHow/zUj4PrzbkwE/s400/KillBill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326158201732843554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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I've used the site personally and they really do rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;http://fabulouslybroke.com/  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;broke in the city  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;fabously broke in the city  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spelling fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;fabulouslybroke.com  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;shoe wardrobe  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite popular, this shoe thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;stacy london oprah  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacy brings me mad hits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;stacey london jeans  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? She shows up again for a second time. Stace, if you're reading this.. let's do lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;botox nightmares  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooer. Hope they aren't personal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;fabulouslybroke  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;www.fabulouslybroke.com  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy cow people, this totally rocks. My name brand is all over the blogosphere..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;average family size  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's 1.5 kids. Don't ask me how it works with half a kid (baby?).&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then here are the weirdest ones I found:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;wet nipples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you want a porn site for that, you pre-teen boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;stacy london's legs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacy! I'm alarmed for your safety. We really must do lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;girl dildo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope she's wearing the strap on version and not the other one I have in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;i live with my parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sympathies. I did too. Then I got a job and got the hell out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;everybody loves fillan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did they mean "filling"? Because I love me some pie FILLING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;i still live with my parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude, I know, you've already said that! Maybe you should start budgeting to get outta there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;city and guilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of guilt are we talking about here? *suspicious* Spending guilt?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my favourite is wet nipples. That is just.. so random.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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Does that sound like a Dilbert manager or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just couldn't muster up any respect for her as a manager. I liked her very much as a person, but it wasn't what I'd have called a good manager by any means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really a person to care about a manager's personality -- I just want them to do their jobs: Fight for me when you believe in me, don't lie or sugarcoat the truth, be organized, be on time, do what you promise, and don't be flaky. That's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I could never figure out HOW and WHY she got promoted, and I later realized that it was because no one else wanted the job and/or she was the only one available. *shrug*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe managers should be paid less, not more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If managers were paid less than expected, or the same as consultants (sorry, I'm going to speak from an IT consultant's perspective), then maybe the incentive to lie to get the next promotion will not be as desirable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Now, for you managers out there reading this, don't get your panties into a twist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying you don't deserve your job or deserve to be paid less, but let's admit it -- there are less than scrupulous people out there who would lie just to get a promotion to manager so they can get the extra cash to clear their debts, regardless of whether or not they'd enjoy the job more than what they're doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a lot of people who would sell their eye teeth to become a manager, just because of the $10,000 raise. So they schmooze, they lie, they glad hand and they work their way up to be a manager into a fairly cushy job in the sense that they don't have to do the actual job of a consultant any longer -- they're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;busy managers &lt;/span&gt;now who can't be expected to go on projects all the time.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SlPwDtCMD0I/AAAAAAAAJjw/jhuUoDHyYIg/s1600-h/r_dilbert20012211960208.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 142px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SlPwDtCMD0I/AAAAAAAAJjw/jhuUoDHyYIg/s400/r_dilbert20012211960208.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355888328292699970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Motivation should not be all about $$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;My solution would be to try and make a managerial job less about the money and more about a change in skills rather than a promotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, within that skill set of being a manager, if they excel, then they TOTALLY deserve bonuses as they do better and better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, I find that being a good, or effective manager (even a project manager) doesn't mean you have to be able to do everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never expect a good PM to ever know how to do my job (why should he/she?) or to know every single intricate detail of every system known to the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's just ridiculous. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't want to effectively lose the best [insert job title here], just because they're too good at their jobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If that above PM was a genius who knew how to do everything in every system in the world, she wouldn't be a manager! She'd stay where she is and make a freaking KILLING off being one of the most highly sought after systems analysts in the world, as an independent (incidentally, a goal of mine...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, I wouldn't want to take a genius at his or her job out of that level, just to promote them because I think they're doing too good of a job. Hell, I want to keep them there so they can do even better!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't force people to accept a promotion just to get a raise&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If you're good at your job, you get a pay raise. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're not good at your job, be honest, admit it, and move to something else that fits better into your skill set but not necessarily just because it pays more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's silly to have to force brilliant people into accepting a promotion with a job that they may not like as much just so they can make more money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want them to look up the ladder and get confused as to why their manager is an idiot and they're making less than he is, making more money for the company with their work, but doing the work of a genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SlPwDr8ChbI/AAAAAAAAJjo/oKy1EJfp9HA/s1600-h/dilbert_manager.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 135px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SlPwDr8ChbI/AAAAAAAAJjo/oKy1EJfp9HA/s400/dilbert_manager.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355888327998473650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Someone who SUCKS at being an employee may be an awesome manager&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;For me, the crux of the issue is that each role in a company uses different skill sets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cannot always expect an accountant to be an awesome CFO (Chief Financial Officer), nor can we expect a programmer to be a great head of IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some cases, yeah.. they rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in something like maybe a sales manager's role, it would be helpful if they were a good sales person, because they would understand the day-to-day job and would be the most effective as a manager because they've experienced the job before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly enough, TELUS (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a Canadian telecommunications company&lt;/span&gt;) does something similar in their company -- they make everyone who becomes an employee, go through customer service support roles (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;awful, nasty, customer-yelling-at-you-making-you-cry kind of jobs&lt;/span&gt;), to understand what it means when something doesn't work right in the company and these tech support people get the sh*t stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should just recognize that someone who is fabulous at their current job, may not have the best skills to be a manager, and someone who is awful at their current job may very well excel at a role of being a manager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a question of skills, more than competency at any given level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you have it. My vague, rough, 3 a.m. thoughts on how people should be promoted and rewarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still think it would be an interesting experiment for a company to implement either one of the researchers' strategies above: to promote the best AND the worst (law of averaging out) or to pick people randomly for promotions, and to see in a real life situation if efficiency would fall, stay the same or rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, is your manager a monkey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Just kidding. I see him looking over your shoulder. Act normal. 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Makes you think about your own life and how lucky you are to be a woman in today's society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RELATED ARTICLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2008/12/review-rich-like-them-ryan-dagostino.html"&gt;Rich like them - Ryan D'Agostino&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2008/12/review-marriage-history.html"&gt;Marriage, a History - Stephanie Coontz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2008/06/womyn-vs-woman.html"&gt;Womyn vs. Woman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2007/08/paying-for-first-date.html"&gt;Paying for the first date&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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The size? The style? The model? The right price?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easier said than done (trust me), but very effective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SdfEPml019I/AAAAAAAAHgI/hsEEJRXi3yE/s1600-h/negotiation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SdfEPml019I/AAAAAAAAHgI/hsEEJRXi3yE/s320/negotiation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320937257097811922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I saw a great necklace when I was in NYC. Blue, chunky, really weird and interesting at the same time. It was $27 USD, but it also came with earrings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the counter and asked if I could buy the necklace separately (if they were an independent store and REALLY wanted to sell something, especially in this recession they should have said: YES! No problem.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, the storeowners said "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No. It  comes with the earrings FOR FREE!. You can wear them!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These people were just like my dad when he worked. Always out to get you to spend more money than you want to, and to angle things differently so that you think of the purchase differently (Wow now that you mention it, the earrings ARE FREE! Right. *snort*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FB&lt;/span&gt;: I don't wear earrings. I don't have pierced ears, I need clip ons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Owner&lt;/span&gt;: *undeterred* But you can give them away to a friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FB&lt;/span&gt;: How nice. But what I'm really asking for, is a reduction in the price. A discount if I just buy the necklace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Owner&lt;/span&gt;: No. No discount *glare*. The earrings are free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FB&lt;/span&gt;: Actually, they're not. If they were free, they'd be an option to purchase and not included in the package. I'm paying for those earrings in that $27 USD price tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Owner&lt;/span&gt;: So are you taking them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FB&lt;/span&gt;: No. Not if you're not going to knock money off the price for buying just the necklace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Owner&lt;/span&gt;: No! They are free earrings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FB&lt;/span&gt;: Fine. *walks away*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Owner&lt;/span&gt;: Wait! Where are you going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FB&lt;/span&gt;: You don't want to sell anything. I'll keep my money, and you keep your necklace and earrings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, that's a kind of lame example, but that's how I act in all situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to be rude, or unfair and cheat them out of a livelihood, but I wanted them to give me a discount, keep the (very nice) earrings and let me just buy the necklace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they really wanted to sell you something they'd find the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, they could've even just given me $3 off, stacked them on the shelf, priced them at $6, having sold the necklace for the bulk of the price, which more than covers the cost of the necklace + earring set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, that was just bad business to not even be open for discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was easier with a necklace by the way, than with a car or a home where you have more emotionally invested in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what I always say to myself and remember is that there are thousands of necklaces in the world. I am bound to find something else I'll like, from a seller who is willing to sell to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;You can always negotiate &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; and if not, it never hurts to ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A 10% discount in stores, there's a slight scratch on the shoes, you get $5 off, or a free polishing. If you aren't happy with your drink, you can get a free coupon for a free drink the next time you go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe, 25% off your next purchase because you weren't thrilled with the service this time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just ask. It never hurts to ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't be the first to offer a price&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This works especially well in job interviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't offer them what you are currently making or asking for because it may end up not only being too LOW (and then they have big Cheshire grins on their faces and accept immediately), but it may also end up being too HIGH and pricing you right out of the pool of candidates (true story).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sentences to stall them:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Let's talk about the job some more, and my qualifications and fit before we talk about the money."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Well tell me what are you offering and I'll let you know if it's what I expected." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(this can end up being a round robin thing, where you 2 beat around the bush)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be patient, and refuse to give a number. They want you, they'll tell you what they think the job is worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if they are already asking about salary, they may have already have you as the shoo-in perfect fit for the job so you have a bit of an edge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FORCE THEM to give YOU what they think your job is worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it isn't close (by $20,000 is what I consider close) to what you were expecting, decide the pros and cons (quickly) about whether or not it's worth it to take the offer (are you unemployed and desperate?) and then decide how much more to ask for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may end up surprising yourself because it may be exactly what they had expected you to say, and if you didn't ask for more money or a free perk (or even a discount), and they'll be surprised they're getting such a deal --- You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With respect to your career, it's true, you could negotiate for a higher salary later, but you're missing out on a year's worth of extra income.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to my next point.....&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Try negotiating up to 10%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;So if you want to ask for more money and be careful not to pigeonhole yourself and only ask for money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sentences you may want to use to weasel more out of them:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Based on my research, I was expecting $$$$$ instead for my skill set, is that the best you can do?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The salary is fine, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt; we could talk about changing the benefits. How about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; salary, and an extra week of vacation?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"That is a bit on the low side from what I researched. Make it $$$[insert decent increase here that is reasonable and not $100k]$$$ and I'll accept"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Is that the best you can do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But let's not just focus on job, this 10% rule is especially true in buying homes and actually.. anything in retail except very low margin items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For real estate, most homeowners are willing to negotiate down 10% just to sell the home. Any more, and they really feel insulted and ripped off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$300,000 home? Offer $270,000 and work from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This however, will not work in a hot market where it's a seller's market, or in very in-demand areas like NYC, SF, Vancouver, London England...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paying in cash speaks louder than credit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Not just for your financial health, but if you pay in cash, people give you a discount because they don't have to use the machine to swipe your card, wait, take the time to punch in everything and then get charged for the privilege of using that machine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hassle is avoided with cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, returns are easily made when you paid in cash - you just get the cash back instead of having to monitor your credit card for the correct amount refunded, in a timely manner, and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Conclusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Those are my top 5 favourite tips. There are plenty more, but these ones are tried and true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a little practice, it'll become easier and easier to ask for things. It's hard at first, but worth it once you get over this ingrained shame of asking for a deal because you don't want to come off as being poor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I should mention that there is a difference between being poor and being miserly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't rip a shirt sleeve with the intention of repairing it later (or rip off a button) just to get a discount. That is cheating to me. But if the button was already coming off, then ask for a little discount in return for your having to repair the button at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Display items are usually good for discounts. Anything below 10% for items below $100 is not really worth it. You can get big savings if it's $1000 or more, but really -- consider that display items are constantly abused (like laptops on display being banged on by little kids and adults alike), so use your judgment wisely here as to what you are buying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't try and ask for a discount on $1 if you don't really care, nor should you at any point, make the person feel bad for not giving you a discount -- maybe they really can't afford it, no matter how prosperous they seem to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay calm. Stay polite. Don't cheat anyone. And be willing to walk away (Golden Rule #1).&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Any other favourite negotiating tips?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RELATED ARTICLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2009/04/10-tips-to-save-money-on-groceries-each.html"&gt;10 tips to save money on groceries each month&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2008/11/fbs-negotiation-part-1.html"&gt;FB's Negotiation Tips Pt. 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2008/11/fbs-negotiation-part-2.html"&gt;FB's Negotiation Tips Pt. 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2008/11/fbs-negotiation-part-3.html"&gt;FB's Negotiation Tips Pt. 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2008/11/fbs-negotiation-part-4.html"&gt;FB's Negotiation Tips Pt. 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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And she's not doing it for the money (well, not directly anyway, there are some women who are financial parasites)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SWyd7cn2MAI/AAAAAAAAFy4/7TYhjW7TDug/s1600-h/stripper-with-man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SWyd7cn2MAI/AAAAAAAAFy4/7TYhjW7TDug/s320/stripper-with-man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290777306874654722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, imagine this: you get home alone, turned on, and look at your wife or girlfriend who may not be what you lust after (we're talking unrealistic bodies here, with pumped up breasts, and women who dance all day for money so are in fantastic shape), and you feel disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's sad. Very, very sad to think about actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To feel DISAPPOINTED when you look at your woman when you get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men may not feel disappointed to what I'm imagining, but they'll sure feel something negative, since going to a strip club must have SOME negative effect - including unrealistic expectations of what a woman's body should look like (trim, flat stomachs, inflated boobs, super tight muscles... please. Who has time and money for that if it isn't your job?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worse, is if you have children and you frequent strip clubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just me. But I don't like the idea of guys looking at porn alone, going to strip clubs with the guys... I'm sure it may seem natural to a lot of women and a few of you are like: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FB, shut up! It's totally liberating! I even go with my man sometimes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't be that kind of girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even find it a disgusting to the point where if he were to go out with the guys and then go to a strip club, I wouldn't want to know about it (ignorance is bliss), and/or I wouldn't want to have sex with him for at least 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My body would just reject him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I sound like a freak now! But it's totally psychological and what I feel that I'd go through mentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;What do you think? Strip clubs OK when you're with a girlfriend/married/with or without kids? 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Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyonce, Black Eyed Peas.. yeah, their music is fun and interesting (especially the BEP), but I'm always on the look out for something new and interesting and I'm usually bored with many artists, liking only one or two of their songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy, BRINGS IT. His name is Ben Stanford and the music is Dub FX where he makes the beat and records the layers of sounds and then sings over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he changes and modifies the background beats as it is playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is INCREDIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Note : If you don't like rap or techno beats.. you will not like this music. I happen to like drums, bass and rap so this is a perfect blend of music for me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is one of his song's "Love Someone"... I want to buy his CD now. It's $20 USD including shipping, found &lt;a href="http://www.dubfx.net/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="302"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2707661&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2707661&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="302"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/2707661"&gt;Dub FX 'Love Someone'&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/bendowden"&gt;Ben Dowden&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4634772&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4634772&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/4634772"&gt;Dub FX 'Step on my Trip' (video remix)&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/bendowden"&gt;Ben Dowden&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gc67C94wSx0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gc67C94wSx0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WhBoR_tgXCI&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WhBoR_tgXCI&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_hIXjgdNQ6o&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_hIXjgdNQ6o&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry. 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But much easier when you are one half of a freelancing couple! BF and I get lots of free time (extended in months at a time) because we are on and off contracts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SlS6WzCcoAI/AAAAAAAAJkg/GvrMgohXEe0/s1600-h/vacation.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SlS6WzCcoAI/AAAAAAAAJkg/GvrMgohXEe0/s320/vacation.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356110757670723586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We treat it more as a relaxing time, rather than stress-out time, and when BOTH of us are off contract, we get the urge to travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just this year alone (2009), we went to Dallas, &lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2009/03/fbs-first-ever-trip-to-nyc.html"&gt;NYC&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2009/05/boston.html"&gt;Boston&lt;/a&gt;, Chicago (Part &lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2009/05/chicago-part-deux.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2009/05/chicago-part-deux.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2009/05/shopping-boston-chicago.html"&gt;the shopping&lt;/a&gt;) and we are now planning on visiting Europe and Asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While many of you don't have the breadth of time that we do, you can at least be flexible with your travelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't always think that vacations HAVE to be in the summer. That's when travel agents jack up the prices. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We have found that&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best months to travel are&lt;/span&gt;: April, May, October, November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are all slow periods and slow times and being flexible, means you can score some pretty great deals on flights just because travel agents are trying to drum up business for those periods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The worst months to travel&lt;/span&gt;? March, June, July, August, December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the super jammed periods when people go back and forth to visit family for the holidays or for New Year's Eve, or when kids and college students are free in the summer from school or if they're going on Spring Break.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be Patient.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Good deals don't come along every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep an eye out for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are planning on visiting a SPECIFIC destination, start keeping track of the prices, so that you will know if something is a great deal or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it normally costs $1500 for a flight to Paris, when you see it on for $900, you're going to be able to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;flexible&lt;/span&gt; and jump on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's how we saw the deals for Chicago and Boston, and we jumped on getting a ticket because it was so cheap, and one of the few places we hadn't seen in the States yet.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pick off beat or unconventional ways to travel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This is part of being flexible. Unless you really have your heart set on NYC to go shopping, think about other major cities, like Philadelphia, Chicago, Phoenix, Houston ... there are more places to visit in the States than San Francisco or NYC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, shocking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the hotels and cost of touring there is a pretty good deal, because it isn't a city that is filled with tourists all the time like NYC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are planning on visiting Europe, get the cheapest flight there to the a sort-of centrally located area, and then figure out how to take the train (apparently very comfortable) or visit other countries once you've landed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, we managed to get a dirt cheap flight to Boston, but then we wanted to make the most of it and head to another city in the area, so we took the Greyhound for 2 hours to get to a smaller airport to fly to Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ended up costing around $200 or so for the second flight to Chicago instead of whatever the normal price was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were willing to go by train or bus for a short distance, and fly the rest, instead of only being set on using planes the entire time.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Take the public transit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We never. Ever. EVER take cabs any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We find the cabs here to not only make BF's back hurt (the seats are too old and much too soft to sit in for him), but also that they have a special knack of making me nauseous within a couple of seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So our new philosophy is to go cab-less, which has turned out for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get from the airport to our hotel, there's usually always a transit system available, so we research that ahead of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also calculate the price difference between taking the transit ad hoc, or buying week long passes if the city is huge like in NYC, but in Boston for example, we just walked everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also don't pack much, so a little backpack or a carry-on is the most we have to lug around on the transit. We don't go crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only in places with really steep hills, do we consider renting a car. But renting a car or taking cabs each time you want to get somewhere, can get expensive.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Food is food is food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We're big foodies. I mean, HUGE. Our food bill was originally $600 - $1000 a month for the household, and that's with cooking organic, sort of gourmet-ish meals. (No worries it is now at $400 a month).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the point is that we're not willing to pay exorbitant amounts of money for gourmet meals at restaurants every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And generic restaurants in the States like Applebee's don't appeal to us. Too much fat, the quality is usually worse than what we can buy in a grocery store (they sometimes use cheap ingredients) and the price does not justify the end result for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm not knocking it, or saying it's a stupid idea&lt;/span&gt;... but it's just not what we're into spending the majority of our money on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SlS802PMHbI/AAAAAAAAJlA/NAjaj274HJ4/s1600-h/cooking2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SlS802PMHbI/AAAAAAAAJlA/NAjaj274HJ4/s320/cooking2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356113472948805042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think I may give something like Chipotle or Red Robin a try just to see what the fuss is all about, but I wouldn't go there daily to eat while on vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To us, food tastes good if it's prepared correctly, whether it costs $500 for a meal, $50 for a chain restaurant or $20 in a hotel room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the end, I cannot re-taste that $500 meal in my belly, so I might as well make an excellent meal for $20 and enjoy it without stabbing my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cook in the hotel rooms, or buy pre-made foods and eat in grocery stores. (We even have a little plastic traveling rice cooker that cooks rice perfectly in a microwave oven!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may sound like a silly idea, because if you go on vacation, the whole point is to SPEND on local gourmet restaurants or food.. but we just don't put a high value on going out to eat. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also try a bit of the food there as a "just to say we had it" kind of deal, but we don't eat it every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when we visit a city or travel, we hit up the best grocery stores first. BF loves doing research on this, and we normally have a map of all the Whole Foods in the area (LOL!!) when we go to the States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we get there, we are like kids in a candy store. The food is fresh, quality is superb (most of the time) and the pre-made meals are amazing compared to what we'd get back in our home city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will not believe how enchanted we are with Whole Foods, because they sell things we can't find back home without paying for it with an arm and a leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm more of the type to spend money on  trying new foods like the gourmet pizzas at Whole Foods, organic juices I cannot find in Canada, or little treats like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BF is more conservative than that. The guy goes out and buys a whole roasted chicken, some heirloom tomatoes (cannot find them here for a decent price), some fleur de sel (or we bring our own) and has a meal with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, I'd rather taste the local flavours on a budget, but he's more into cheap and tasty, even if it isn't in the style of the local food there, so I always end up spending double what he does on food, but that's my concession, as BF is way more of a tightwad than I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if the local flavours are mostly Applebee's or generic dishes without real flair, then we don't bother. We just hit up Whole Foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and don't forget drinks. We end up buying drinks on the go, and paying $2 each time, and if we drink a lot while walking, it adds up in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pick a couple of $$ sites to visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I find a lot of vacationers try to cram everything they can into one trip and that's just crazy, because you can't really spend time enjoying each attraction to the fullest without running to the next and spending time like a true local.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LET'S GO NUTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times are we going to come back to [insert city here]?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in a lifetime, bla bla bla...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SlS7HagtNZI/AAAAAAAAJk4/EzKlWKJ28Vg/s1600-h/eiffel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SlS7HagtNZI/AAAAAAAAJk4/EzKlWKJ28Vg/s320/eiffel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356111592900343186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Throwing caution to the wind like that can be a dangerous thing... especially with a family of 4 or 5. You have to pay 4 or 5 times what you'd pay normally to see something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if seeing a sight is $20 per person, that's $20 x 5 = $100, just for ONE touristy thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tend to research on all of the FREE sights available in the city, and hit them all... and then we each pick 2 major attractions that cost money to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BF likes the attractions where it brings him up above the city like the Sears Tower, CN Tower (no for real, we paid for that last month *groan*), Top of the Rock in NYC .. you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prefer attractions like flowers or special museums, especially the aquariums. It's my true love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So between the both of us, we pick a couple of things to do, we work out a budget and spend about $75 - $100 just on sightseeing each, but that's the MAXIMUM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if an attraction is above $35, we both have to really be on board to see it, or else we can sort of discourage or veto each other if we don't see the appeal that the other does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generally speaking, we're game for anything, so we tend to go to those anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we DON'T go to, are experience attractions, like baseball games, musicals (BF really hates them), or anything like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I love going to the theatre, but we're in this trip as a couple, so I cannot realistically ask him to spend money on something he hates going to, unless I am willing to pay for the both of us, which can get expensive.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Try and act like a local tourist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sounds weird, but we generally try and walk around all parts of the city A LOT. We pretend we're locals, and we imagine what locals would do on a regular weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SlS6kynJSKI/AAAAAAAAJkw/YPKj1u-w2xI/s1600-h/packedluggage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SlS6kynJSKI/AAAAAAAAJkw/YPKj1u-w2xI/s320/packedluggage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356110998074378402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To us, that's the whole point of being in a new city -- to see what we cannot find in our home city, be it the sight of the mountain from the top, walking along the piers for a new experience, or being in a gorgeously landscaped park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to the park? Check. (Always free!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit downtown and absorb the atmosphere? Check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not go crazy and try to spend as much as possible? Check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shop the sales a bit? Half Check. All for me. I love window shopping and BF just tags along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We like to spend time just absorbing the energy of the city (which is why we loved Chicago so much), and taking pictures with our cameras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The only 3 websites we frequent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://hotels.com/"&gt;Hotels.com&lt;/a&gt; (this is the best site for hotels. They have everything.) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Airport websites (they show all the airlines and companies that stop at that airport)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Direct Airline pages (once you get the list of airlines that stop at the airport, go to the airlines)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;Getting the perfect website to get travel deals on is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not the biggest money saver&lt;/span&gt; of a vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to go to Paris? You have to pay the same price as anyone else. There's no choice there other than which airline you pick. They're all charging around the same price, and no website like Expedia or Travelocity will help you get a better deal on a flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where you can save money, is in the cost of the hotel, the attractions you choose, the food, the shopping and the transportation. That's it. It's always the variable stuff that gets you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, everything but the flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're just efficient searchers and we don't like to waste time on sites like Expedia or Travelocity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SlS6XOIFdPI/AAAAAAAAJko/XPvx_AFEpw0/s1600-h/traveling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-giI3TThw9E/SlS6XOIFdPI/AAAAAAAAJko/XPvx_AFEpw0/s320/traveling.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356110764942128370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They charge you a fee each time you use their site to book something, and you can just go directly to the airlines themselves and probably get a better deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be fooled by package deals. Split out what you're getting and do the math that way, before assuming it's a good deal just because it says: PACKAGE DEAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no one special site. They all tend to be in the same range of prices throughout the web, so there's no point in spending more than an hour or two, researching prices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where it gets interesting, is if you find a city that has a good deal on a ticket there and back, and you  research into hotels in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Expedia or any of those sites are giving a deal on a hotel, don't book right away with Expedia. The trick is to go to that hotel's website and check the prices directly on their site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's how we scored The Hard Rock Hotel in Chicago for $69.50 a night. Just by seeing the super low price on an aggregate budget website, and going directly to the hotels instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The motel or hotel chains we prefer are: Marriott Residence Inn (they normally have an ensuite kitchen or at least a microwave and a fridge), Motel 6 and other 3 star or higher establishments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, just Googling the place you want to visit with the word "travel", yields some great results.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RELATED ARTICLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2008/02/restaurants-and-their-tricks.html"&gt;Restaurants and their tricks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2008/10/cooking-while-on-vacation.html"&gt;Cooking while on vacation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2009/05/how-do-i-travel-so-light.html"&gt;How do I travel so lightly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2008/12/travelling-frugally-and-intelligently.html"&gt;Travelling Frugally and Intelligently&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2007/12/how-to-pick-fab-suitcase-that-wont-make.html"&gt;How to buy a fabulous suitcase&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2007/08/what-i-have-to-look-into-before-booking.html"&gt;How to choose a hotel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulouslybroke.com/2008/07/how-to-pack-for-business-trip-formal.html"&gt;How to pack for a formal business trip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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