<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427</id><updated>2012-01-16T20:24:28.023-05:00</updated><category term='Man of Style'/><category term='Mortality for thought.'/><category term='Confessions of an obsession'/><category term='NINE'/><category term='The Village'/><category term='Who am I?'/><category term='Food for thought'/><category term='Re-Tales'/><category term='Adventures of the heart'/><category term='Little life lessons'/><title type='text'>MonStyleFile</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-5456871281762970718</id><published>2012-01-10T21:36:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T22:28:49.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Move over Gwyneth.</title><summary type='text'>My commitment to Gwyneth Paltrow's blog (Goop.com) has faltered. I've strayed and have found a new source of emotional support. A new love.Oh, Oprah. Yes, the one and only Oprah Winfrey. I always watched her show as a child growing up and I stumbled upon one of her LifeClass episodes recently. The engaging Oprah Winfrey Show has ended but now she's spreading the wisdom and positivity with her OWN</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/5456871281762970718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2012/01/move-over-gwyneth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/5456871281762970718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/5456871281762970718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2012/01/move-over-gwyneth.html' title='Move over Gwyneth.'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nNdeXCh5WIY/Twz_GNCGCnI/AAAAAAAAA8A/-WIllC2g2AQ/s72-c/oprah_winfrey_25723.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-3941873166499402032</id><published>2012-01-08T21:27:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T20:24:28.031-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired of Being Tired.</title><summary type='text'>Dear Reader,Growing up in a westernized society has its blessings and its bummers. Do you ever wonder what kind of lives we would be leading if we lived in our respective motherlands?We are free people. We go to work, we go to school, we're social, we're somebody's somebody, we're active, we're family-oriented, we're supermen and women. We're told we can have it all, and we definitely want it all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/3941873166499402032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2012/01/tired-of-being-tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/3941873166499402032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/3941873166499402032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2012/01/tired-of-being-tired.html' title='Tired of Being Tired.'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-7343203968078396293</id><published>2011-11-14T22:34:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T22:39:49.437-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Village'/><title type='text'>Village People</title><summary type='text'>I've travelled past many villages in my life. I never ventured into them to see what they had to offer a passerby like me because from the outside these villages looked dull and unimpressive. With so many other places to visit, why would I stop by there? On a fateful day I was brought into one of these villages and I realized that they were like oysters of society... really unappealing on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/7343203968078396293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2011/11/village-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/7343203968078396293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/7343203968078396293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2011/11/village-people.html' title='Village People'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7LzOZ-1f9Zg/TsHtBgZzkmI/AAAAAAAAA7o/3ArgfAIuGz8/s72-c/jessica-stam-aldo-ss10-ad-04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-8499966092483052168</id><published>2011-05-24T00:15:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T00:01:42.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Urge to Purge</title><summary type='text'>As I checked my hotmail today (yes, I am still using hotmail with the same e-mail name derived from a playstation game back in middle school, but if it redeems me at all I also have an infrequently used Gmail account) I noticed that I had 4,000+ dusty messages piling up in the inbox. Now how the heck did that happen? It made me feel crowded and unorganized so I faithfully spent an hour 'sweeping'</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/8499966092483052168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2011/05/urge-to-purge.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/8499966092483052168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/8499966092483052168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2011/05/urge-to-purge.html' title='The Urge to Purge'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TQjte1JRnmE/TeAkKshYb0I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/T1_9H2bHH3Q/s72-c/closet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-1242885605907426855</id><published>2011-04-08T00:36:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T00:04:00.328-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spicy Up Your Life</title><summary type='text'>Have you heard of the expression 'biting off more than you can chew'? It often happens in the workplace.  We hear stories of eager beavers who continually take on more workload in order to assert themselves as valuable assets to the company. You know, the Ugly Bettys of the working world. They sometimes bite off more than they can chew. I did a similar thing at work. I bit into my lunch - a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/1242885605907426855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2011/04/spice-up-your-life.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/1242885605907426855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/1242885605907426855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2011/04/spice-up-your-life.html' title='Spicy Up Your Life'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-702117154298987675</id><published>2011-03-01T22:56:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T00:21:24.687-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Black is the new crack.</title><summary type='text'>I've fielded many questions at work lately."When is the shackle arriving?""Where is the crinkler?""Is my black spackler in?""Can you show me the black cracker?"And most famously... "Do you have Katy Perry's crack?"That was the most accurate description so far. The true name is Black Shatter, by O.P.I. Pop Powerhouse + partnership with O.P.I brand + heavy advertising = consumer frenzy. I can spot </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/702117154298987675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2011/03/black-is-new-crack.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/702117154298987675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/702117154298987675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2011/03/black-is-new-crack.html' title='Black is the new crack.'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AvzNd25Llrw/TW3DubNSwuI/AAAAAAAAA7I/XAXs917W2Mg/s72-c/shatter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-4486559736395396225</id><published>2011-02-25T00:33:00.025-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T00:07:40.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"It's not easy being green."</title><summary type='text'>That's Kermit's famous line in his Sesame Street song.One hour ago, I was innocently browsing my home page (www.InStyle.com) and came across a pretty picture of Jessica Alba and her husband. I clicked to see more and - BAM! - it awakened me to an eco-friendly consciousness, catapulting me down a very lush and green hill, finally arriving at my final destination: you. Don't think of me as a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/4486559736395396225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-not-easy-being-green.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/4486559736395396225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/4486559736395396225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-not-easy-being-green.html' title='&quot;It&apos;s not easy being green.&quot;'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jH1yoT5eBtk/TWdSNrXzOMI/AAAAAAAAA7A/H6KYnI14q8o/s72-c/Garbage.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-1769348195934931950</id><published>2011-02-02T01:36:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T00:09:07.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No More Mr. Nice Girl</title><summary type='text'>When I was very young I said something that was, apparently, not very nice. My sister and I were in a spat and I vehemently declared, "I AIN'T give a care!" It was exhilarating; a defining moment in my character. As the words flew out of my mouth I felt defiant and liberated...until she told on me and I was left pondering my choice of words for an eternity while my knees ached and my forehead </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/1769348195934931950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-more-mr-nice-girl.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/1769348195934931950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/1769348195934931950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-more-mr-nice-girl.html' title='No More Mr. Nice Girl'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-1677056337862961483</id><published>2011-01-24T00:13:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T20:50:08.434-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mortality for thought.'/><title type='text'>Live a little.</title><summary type='text'>A moment, s'il vous plait.I'm experiencing a temporarily heightened awareness of my mortality and it's causing me to think about big topics. These big thoughts are filling up the spaces of my mind and I need to address them before my head overflows. Are you aware that you are not guaranteed life tomorrow? Neither am I. Neither is your neighbour, your pet, your professor, your best friend, or your</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/1677056337862961483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2011/01/hold-phone.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/1677056337862961483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/1677056337862961483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2011/01/hold-phone.html' title='Live a little.'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-4562442463491743523</id><published>2011-01-05T22:32:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T00:11:03.692-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Resolution: Going on a Crash Diet.</title><summary type='text'>A cash diet.I obtained my first credit card when I was 18 and was delighted when the bank let me have a Visa with a $500 limit even though I didn't have a job. I was more thrilled when they steadily increased my limit to $3,000 over the years even though I still didn't have a job. I thought it was very nice and trusting of them. To me, a credit card was money. My money. It was my companion </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/4562442463491743523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-years-resolution-going-on-crash.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/4562442463491743523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/4562442463491743523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-years-resolution-going-on-crash.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolution: Going on a Crash Diet.'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-9098720886940791374</id><published>2010-12-27T01:00:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T23:03:36.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you, come again.</title><summary type='text'>At the salon I met a cute guy. I had a crush on him instantly. He looked so much like the actor from Slumdog Millionaire. He stared at my appointment book and lingered around the reception desk, I think he liked me too.I asked him his name and he said it was Siddarth.He was no taller than a meter stick so I asked him his age. It turns out he was a little too young for me. We confirmed that he was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/9098720886940791374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/12/thank-you-come-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/9098720886940791374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/9098720886940791374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/12/thank-you-come-again.html' title='Thank you, come again.'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TRgzJBbCd4I/AAAAAAAAA60/G51cvGD44JQ/s72-c/slumdog-millionaire1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-3895720641226645617</id><published>2010-12-20T23:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T23:46:54.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When in doubt</title><summary type='text'>Tell the truth. It'll set you free. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/3895720641226645617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/12/when-in-doubt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/3895720641226645617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/3895720641226645617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/12/when-in-doubt.html' title='When in doubt'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-8191608213793858545</id><published>2010-12-17T10:49:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T23:09:53.556-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Re-Tales'/><title type='text'>Reaching My Quota.</title><summary type='text'>Do you know what season it is?If you answered Winter, I envy you. It's Christmas season boys and girls. And for a Shop Girl it translates to The most important season of your life. Being part of a family business has its ups and downs. Ups: free products and services, friendly work environment, knowing your hard work goes directly towards supporting the family. Downs: Wanting to prove to everyone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/8191608213793858545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/12/reaching-my-quota.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/8191608213793858545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/8191608213793858545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/12/reaching-my-quota.html' title='Reaching My Quota.'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-1386874484175608088</id><published>2010-11-05T04:18:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T23:56:53.932-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food for thought'/><title type='text'>Letters from GP</title><summary type='text'>On September 25, 2008 I received my first letter from Gwyneth Paltrow. She shared with me her passions in life and told me that I should be expecting more letters from her about things to make, see, get, do, and be. I savoured her letters and anticipated their weekly arrival. Each one was refreshing in its own way. Sometimes she would tell me about her favourite dishes to cook, sometimes it was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/1386874484175608088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/11/letters-from-gp.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/1386874484175608088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/1386874484175608088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/11/letters-from-gp.html' title='Letters from GP'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TNd-3utNcrI/AAAAAAAAA6o/twtmSDAsKRI/s72-c/Gwyneth_Paltrow_s_450x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-3115753300947299957</id><published>2010-11-01T03:38:00.023-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T06:45:10.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Game. Or lack thereof.</title><summary type='text'>I never dreamed of being a serial dater. I grew up with idealistic notions in love and life. I thought Sailormoon had taught me well. Monogamy, loyalty, and trust were in my vocabulary. Serial dating was not.However, at the end of a relationship you learn things about yourself, about others, and those idealistic beliefs are improved with more realistic ones. You approach the dating scene with new</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/3115753300947299957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/11/when-i-grow-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/3115753300947299957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/3115753300947299957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/11/when-i-grow-up.html' title='My Game. Or lack thereof.'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TNKOkHcbmVI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/lsiR1U7raSY/s72-c/2many12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-6229286347942904554</id><published>2010-10-20T23:38:00.026-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T06:30:02.314-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little life lessons'/><title type='text'>Foreign Tongue</title><summary type='text'>Wiktionary says:Nounforeign tongue (plural foreign tongues)Any language not native to particular person or place.Monica says: Nounforeign tongue (plural foreign tongues [and ill-advised])When you find a stranger's tongue in your mouth.When you don't understand the words coming out of someone's mouth.A good way to get herpes. On your mouth.I've had some experience with #1 and #2, and thankfully </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/6229286347942904554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/10/foreign-tongue.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/6229286347942904554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/6229286347942904554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/10/foreign-tongue.html' title='Foreign Tongue'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-5417654231968466337</id><published>2010-09-23T11:11:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T13:14:36.677-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures of the heart'/><title type='text'>Fight or Flight</title><summary type='text'>If you've ever taken an introductory psychology course you know what the title means. It describes a biological response that occurs when creatures perceive that they are being threatened. Some will attack, some will flee, some will play dead.We humans face stressors in our daily lives that are manageable but in situations of acute stress the fight or flight response will take over. If I ever </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/5417654231968466337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/09/fight-or-flight.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/5417654231968466337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/5417654231968466337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/09/fight-or-flight.html' title='Fight or Flight'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-1583772781653056613</id><published>2010-09-13T01:53:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T23:28:39.425-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-Tales of a Shop Girl</title><summary type='text'>I could really start a website on the adventures of being a shop girl in the retail world. You encounter every shade of wonderful and crazy people. It really opens your eyes to different personalities and how quickly things can turn sour if you read a person wrong. I'll recount one 're-tale' that happened recently.I arrive at work and occupy myself with morning duties. Young man enters. I glance </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/1583772781653056613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/09/re-tales-of-shop-girl.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/1583772781653056613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/1583772781653056613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/09/re-tales-of-shop-girl.html' title='Re-Tales of a Shop Girl'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-3170052556881440228</id><published>2010-08-13T00:41:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T23:32:08.181-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons from Madonna</title><summary type='text'>Imagine that we were living in a world where designers were doctors and clothes became patients. A material world. In this world, clothes get old. They become dated, less desirable. Wrinkles form...areas start to sag... and they wind up spending more time hanging out at home than going out for a night on the town. Sound familiar? Designers respond to the aging crisis by developing new anti-aging </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/3170052556881440228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/08/lessons-from-madonna.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/3170052556881440228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/3170052556881440228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/08/lessons-from-madonna.html' title='Lessons from Madonna'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TGTS3v4KR2I/AAAAAAAAA54/4l2x0tHYZUA/s72-c/zoesaldana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-4435255441816221805</id><published>2010-07-23T15:51:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T06:13:49.888-04:00</updated><title type='text'>À la mode in Europe</title><summary type='text'>After graduating from university a few friends and I decided to check off 'Europe Backpacking Trip' from our list of "Things to do Before We're Too Old and Have Too Many Responsibilities like Mortagages, Families, and Crying Babies". I'd like to clarify that when I say backpacking, I mean luggag-ing.  None of us could actually live out of a backpack for 2 weeks; we were going to the fashion </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/4435255441816221805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/07/la-mode-in-europe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/4435255441816221805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/4435255441816221805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/07/la-mode-in-europe.html' title='À la mode in Europe'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEn5Vv__rVI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Gu6j-vtdkmw/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-745268927804065766</id><published>2010-07-23T13:42:00.022-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T06:10:40.408-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The View from the Nosebleed Section</title><summary type='text'>One day I would like to be front row. Not way back in the bleachers where the general public sit. But alas, I'm publicly general. A couple of years ago I started attending shows when I discovered that such shows were available to my kind. Here are my highlights from the ELLE, LG, and F.A.T. fashion shows. I try not to blink too often in fear of missing something exciting. The attendees are all so</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/745268927804065766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/07/view-from-nosebleed-section.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/745268927804065766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/745268927804065766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/07/view-from-nosebleed-section.html' title='The View from the Nosebleed Section'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnuOzp4O0I/AAAAAAAAA3U/tzVFUZ3kZ0g/s72-c/8829_701560126447_72604735_41613645_2015580_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-732755494539665147</id><published>2010-06-21T18:31:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T20:31:16.824-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fatal Female</title><summary type='text'>The imagination is a wondrous thing. It can generate powerful solutions, inspire new beliefs, and create new worlds. It can pander to the fantastical, accommodate escapism, but most amazingly it has the power to transform ordinary into extraordinary.The average girl has friends, family, a job, an education, hobbies, talents and interests. One of my greatest interests is fashion so I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/732755494539665147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-know-i-said-never-to-trust-fortune.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/732755494539665147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/732755494539665147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-know-i-said-never-to-trust-fortune.html' title='Fatal Female'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEeBKwh1QgI/AAAAAAAAAxU/NnC4fa9Y1sM/s72-c/article-1119322-031201EF000005DC-356_468x602.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-3882872081621425068</id><published>2010-06-14T23:29:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T02:44:55.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lip Stains; they're catching on and lasting long.</title><summary type='text'>This is my new beauty interest (obsession is too strong of a word). There are plenty of special interest websites out there that will review new products by buying and trying all of the different brands.Let me assure you that I am not crazy. Or rich enough to do that. I was enjoying my bi-weekly magazine fix and happened upon a stunning advertisement of Drew Barrymore (below). Call it great </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/3882872081621425068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/06/ill-be-seeing-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/3882872081621425068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/3882872081621425068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/06/ill-be-seeing-you.html' title='Lip Stains; they&apos;re catching on and lasting long.'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEeXZ8rgrPI/AAAAAAAAAzM/RejTce-HRsE/s72-c/lipstain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-3348010588216758508</id><published>2010-06-07T01:02:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T01:28:49.522-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Make Up Forever</title><summary type='text'>As a child I would play hide and seek in the racks of clothes in Winners. Fast forward a few years and I started taking interest in the clothes that once engulfed me. I grew up in a salon environment and consequently, was raised by hairstylists. At 16 years old I observed my mom reading an InStyle magazine. At 16 years old I started paying more attention to said magazines than I did to textbooks.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/3348010588216758508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/06/have-you-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/3348010588216758508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/3348010588216758508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/06/have-you-ever.html' title='Make Up Forever'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEeoNhAdvoI/AAAAAAAAA0c/t7eSJ5f-FNc/s72-c/n172001804_33537028_4072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-6068971283563933505</id><published>2010-05-04T00:40:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T01:31:50.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hairy Situation</title><summary type='text'>Hair is such an important part of a person's image and self-esteem.A hairy man is perceived to be masculine, whereas a hairy woman is... something else entirely. Modern innovation allows us to shave, wax, tweeze, thread, and laser all of that hair off. I recently became aware of Veet hair-removal products that are just cream based.On the other spectrum of hair issues is the need for hair </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/6068971283563933505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/05/ps-i-really-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/6068971283563933505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/6068971283563933505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/05/ps-i-really-love-you.html' title='Hairy Situation'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEhZ13euEpI/AAAAAAAAA00/FEdUIRxOlDk/s72-c/ciara_giantmagazine2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-1865124068347422518</id><published>2010-03-15T01:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T18:22:56.585-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confessions of an obsession'/><title type='text'>Fancy, at first glance-y.</title><summary type='text'>Cue: Kylie Minogue's Love At First Sight.You stop dead in your tracks and do a double, sometimes triple take.The attraction is immediate, the pull is irresistible...like someone's playing at your heart strings. Post lovestruck sighting, your mind is filled with nonsense and an obsession is born.I'm not talking about a Hottie McTottie sighting, as fun as those are. I am talking about something </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/1865124068347422518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/03/fancy-at-first-glance-y.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/1865124068347422518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/1865124068347422518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/03/fancy-at-first-glance-y.html' title='Fancy, at first glance-y.'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/S53F_ENXazI/AAAAAAAAAuo/p3Vs9LoQuA4/s72-c/bcbg+shirred+dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-7545789806577503111</id><published>2010-01-08T19:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T12:15:48.131-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dirty Secret or Dirty Habit?</title><summary type='text'>The most marketable new products are ones that are based on convenience. Sure, we could take the time to pour the eye make-up remover onto the Q-tip, but now there are Q-tips that contain the solution within (they function like a glowstick, snap it and watch the magic unfold). We were taught to use brushes to apply eye shadows but now you can plop the colours on with a sticker. We used to shampoo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/7545789806577503111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/01/dirty-secret-or-dirty-habit.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/7545789806577503111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/7545789806577503111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2010/01/dirty-secret-or-dirty-habit.html' title='Dirty Secret or Dirty Habit?'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/S0fYQe4JKOI/AAAAAAAAAtw/BK6go2VK-rs/s72-c/744a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-7261236482819804442</id><published>2009-12-13T01:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T15:50:40.249-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NINE'/><title type='text'>Seven</title><summary type='text'>There's a much anticipated movie - and I mostly mean anticpated by me - that just came out on December 9, 2010. The premiere date coincides with the movie title - NINE. I saw the seductive trailer advertised in theatre and my heart started racing as I saw each leading lady debut on screen.  Kate Hudson!Penelope Cruz!Nicole Kidman!Sophia Loren!Marion Cotillard!Judi Dench!Fergie?My heart faltered </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/7261236482819804442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2009/12/seven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/7261236482819804442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/7261236482819804442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2009/12/seven.html' title='Seven'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/SySUqboZFxI/AAAAAAAAAsw/h35udjbvcfc/s72-c/120809-nine-400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-7615349093548885394</id><published>2009-03-23T17:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T15:49:51.877-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Man of Style'/><title type='text'>To all of the slobs out there, this one's for you.</title><summary type='text'>Dear clueless male,I'm here to help you. With your wardrobe.I've always approached fashion in a simple way - by asking myself "Would that look good on me?" I could try it on, or I could imagine the clothes on me. Now, when I look at men's fashion I wouldn't imagine it on myself but I picture it on an imaginary man. An imaginary, stylish, good-looking man. If you lack that talent, don't worry </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/7615349093548885394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-all-of-slobs-out-there-this-ones-for.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/7615349093548885394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/7615349093548885394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-all-of-slobs-out-there-this-ones-for.html' title='To all of the slobs out there, this one&apos;s for you.'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/ScgZL86xcGI/AAAAAAAAATM/UEdy3Fuv7bU/s72-c/slim+fit+dress+shirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4237803458726490427.post-1060586714478066362</id><published>2009-03-11T02:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T00:21:20.537-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who am I?'/><title type='text'>Monica's Story.</title><summary type='text'>Dear reader, welcome to my personal blog!This space was created to reflect who I am, what I'm doing now, what I aspire to be, and where I'm headed for the future.I am a born-and-raised Canadian fashionista. As cliche as this sounds, the fact of the matter is, my passion is fashion. This obsession was cultivated at a very young age. I was raised in a conservative household but I essentially grew </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/feeds/1060586714478066362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/1060586714478066362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4237803458726490427/posts/default/1060586714478066362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monstylefile.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-me.html' title='Monica&apos;s Story.'/><author><name>Monica D L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11867856774055441059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/TEnM1TQ6RRI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VfikVpmLeUU/S220/6380_650328071891_172001804_39044890_5576821_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jxqKkwgAMnE/S0eNqYEWKOI/AAAAAAAAAs4/fKUcmfBqqg8/s72-c/n72601278_39238480_5528.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
