Stressed

Appearances can be deceiving. Instagram is simply a highlights reel of your life, and simply what you allow others to see. My IG story reel though, actually allows me to be a little more honest and a little more transparent with my life since it's raw footage of my life when I post sometimes, no photoshop or smokes and mirrors in videos. Not that I'm hiding anything or whatever, but I don't want to be that "you looked better online" person. But I'm also not ashamed of what I look like, with or without makeup. 

The point is, just because you don't see it happen online, does not mean it doesn't happen. Just because people look like they're having a good time all the time, does not mean they don't struggle. You don't see the blood, sweat, and tears. You don't see the hard work, the hours that go into something. The planning, the time, the effort. Everything. You don't see EVERYTHING that happens. And it's exhausting. 

I don't like when people automatically assume life has been easy. Everything has been handed to you. Your life is good. There's nothing to stress about. It's simply not true. And I don't like when people try to compare either. It's not about comparison. It's not a game of "well, at least you don't have to go through _________" or "You think you got it bad? Well, this happened to me." You can't compare shit when you can't understand or relate or empathize 100% someone else's fight. It's an insult. Everyone is on a different path. Some may have it harder, definitely, and some people are on a completely different kind of struggle. It doesn't make it any less of a struggle or less of what they had to go through. 

Sometimes I wonder if my stress is my own fault. I mean, a good chunk of it is. I always seem to take on more than I want to handle because of my reckless nature. I make decisions on a whim sometimes instead of giving myself a minute to think things through thoroughly and carefully. I don't realize til too late I might not be able to handle it all. And this is how I ended up where I'm at, at 29. 

Yes, I'm turning 30 this year. It used to scare the shit out of me, but as I grew older and closer to the age, I started to come to terms with it and it doesn't feel as bad as it sounded 5 years ago. I accomplished a lot of what I set out to do, but it has also gotten me into a lot of debt. And because I made a lot of stupid, reckless decisions, I'm dealing with the consequences and trying to keep my head above the water. 

I wish I knew more about colleges when I first started. Maybe I wouldn't have chosen such an expensive private school. But I wasn't thinking about the massive student debt problem or how college is a scam with all their fees, tuition sticker prices, and bursar highway robbery bait and switch malarkey. I didn't think about how I was going to have to pay it all back one day or how long it would take. I didn't even think about hey what if I don't find a job right away. I simply lived on the mentality that life would just work itself out. 

I also didn't know anything about buying a house, paying utility bills, taking care of your own property, living completely on your own and dealing with mishaps as they occur, like your power going out, being out of heating oil, dealing with busted water pipes, a cold house in the dead of winter, an overflowing toilet and a broken bathroom, etc. You learn as you go along. Unfortunately, these are very expensive lessons. 

Same with buying and owning a car. All the mishaps that come with it, maintenance, dealing with terrible dealerships that don't come through after they sell you the car, the loan payments, etc. 

Bottom line, adulting is hard. And there's no manual. And not everyone is going to help you. There's also no "rosebud" or "motherlode" cheat. Sometimes you're dealt the hard cards. Sometimes a lot of hard cards. The IRS might decide to fuck you over and take more money from you even if they're the ones that fucked up. And sometimes, that accident that your insurance covered a few years ago, might come back to bite you in the bite and the other insurance company might try to sue your ass and your insurance company is just like "well, this sucks for you, you're on your own!" Sometimes the job you put hours and days and months of dedication into, instead of spending time with your friends and family, will turn around and take you for granted and try to kick you to the curb and accuse your ass of stealing and send LP after you because someone else in the company wants to throw you under the bus because he wants to prove to the DM that his dick is bigger. 

Whatever it is, sometimes it feels like you're not where you want to be. And it's taking forever to get there. And patience of all things, is a hard thing to learn. 

I wish I was turning 30 and thriving and on top of the world. I wish I was debt-free already like some of my college friends. But I was too ambitious, too soon. I graduated, got engaged, planned a big wedding and was intent on buying a house that same year I got married. While I still had a car loan and my student loans on top of me. The loans game feels so stifling sometimes. It gets to be really stressful because I feel like it's holding me back from a lot of things. Not like I want to have kids just yet, but I feel like that holds me back from starting the family I would ideally like to have. I don't want to raise my kids in an environment where I'm struggling to make my bills on time. Kids are like another 18 year loan on top of house, car, student loans. 
Back to the Instagram misconceptions too. What you see is the cool places I visit and the yummy foods I eat. But what you don't realize even though I show this too, is that I don't go on those adventures as often as you think, but rather I'm working out at the gym 5-7 days a week, working at my civilian job 5 days out of the week, and eating the bland, cheap, healthy for you tasteless foods during that time.

Life isn't always glamorous and I'm not always "eating good." I kicked my ass into gear for 6 months to lose the dreaded 20 lbs that was weighing me down into my depression. It wasn't easy and I struggled a lot through it but I had to be my own motivation and guiding light through trying times. 

And from time to time, I struggle to pay my bills and keep on top of it. I'm trying to juggle a lot financially and for a time last year, I was trying to support two people on a one person income so it was a little challenging as one of us went through a career change. It was a lot to handle, and I honestly was afraid I wouldn't get through it. 

I stress a lot and I get through it, but it doesn't mean it makes it any easier each time and each hurdle I go through. 

I wish I was at a better spot financially at my age but at the same time, I need to stop and think about the bigger picture and not worry about my debt too much. I need to give myself credit for what I've accomplished so far. I worked hard and put in a lot of blood, sweat and tears to build my empire. It's not as big as it could or should be but I need to be patient and learn that things will come to me in due time. 

I hope that even with my stress and debt, I can somehow afford to take the dream vacation I want for my birthday this year. I was really stressing it about it all week planning because I realized I shouldn't have said yes to this reckless Chicago trip I'm taking in a week. I should've planned Disney first and crunched the numbers so I could budget it out, plan and realize how much I needed in order to handle it. And the problem is I don't want to compromise on anything for my birthday. I know I can easily afford if it I went with a cheaper option, but I really don't want to compromise my dream. The problem with being a Scorpio as well as a dragon, is that once you have a vision of what you want, you don't back down from it. And you know sometimes what you want is unreasonable, but here you are. 

I really want to wake up in a room full of balloons for my birthday, open my curtains and have Cinderella's Castle right outside my window. This is my ridiculous birthday wish. 

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Rosé Mansion

I visited the Rosé Mansion this weekend. I was actually supposed to be attending National Ice Cream Day hosted at the Pint Shop but after my experience at their tasting session, I decided to exchange my tickets for a new pop-up instead. I didn't want to experience more or less the same of what I already did twice. I figured the experience isn't going to be any different so why waste my time. $38 for a ticket was a little steep considering I knew what the space and experience was going to entail. The San Francisco location would've been better considering it gave you access to the museum. But the Pint Shop unfortunately is a very pint size version of the museum experience, for the same price. I figured my time would be better spent trying and discovering new places so I opted for the Rosé Mansion instead.

I actually heard of it from another Instagrammer, @urbanbling, who suggested it to me. She's an indie designer who does custom Swarovski strassing for your shoes and accessories. She actually worked on my first ever pair of Loubies that I decided to blow my first big girl paycheck on when I first graduated pharmacy school back in 2012. I still wear them to this day, with their most recent appearance in Paris with me at the Eiffel Tower, and they still hold up pretty well. Honestly, I think she did a better job than the store strassed version. The crystals shine brighter and there are less gaps in between crystals so they shine and glitter a lot better. Anyways, she's also a local New Yorker and visits pop-ups and desserts spots so our adventures often coincide with the same destinations. We're forever hitting up places #forthegram. 

The Rosé Mansion is a new pop-up in Manhattan based on rosé wine. It's another interactive art installation similar to the Museum of Ice Cream and the Egg House. (I know, I know, I still owe you guys a Museum of Ice Cream blog.) You start out on the ground floor and walk up a beautiful staircase to the 'mansion' where you learn about how wine is made and the different types. There are samplings of different wines throughout the rooms as well as different backdrops for your photos. Tickets were $45 and like all other experiences similar to this, are timed ticketed experiences sold on showclix. You have to buy tickets in advance and online only. You can't get in at the door without one. What's notably different about this pop-up as well, is that since it's alcohol themed, you need to be 21+ to enter, so ID is required. 

To be quite honest, I'm not a big drinker. Actually I don't drink at all, unless I'm at a wedding with an open bar then I'll get a cocktail because I'm already there and it's already paid for. But other than that, I rarely drink. I don't because waste of calories and not my cup of tea, honestly. Plus I bloat like crazy and gain weight pretty quickly from it. But I'm a sucker for these instagrammable experiences which my husband likes to call IG traps. I was pretty much there for the gram and nothing more. I did taste some of the rose available at the exhibit though. 

Before the Rosé Mansion, the Museum of Ice Cream was my favorite pop-up thus far. Right now, I would like to say the Rosé Mansion ranks right up there, if not better. The only thing really winning me still is the sprinkle pool but I would definitely have to say the Rosé Mansion might just blow it out of the water.  What's notably different is the quality of the rooms and how much work and detail is put into each. There is definitely enough rooms and instagrammable opportunities to pique your interest. I would definitely say compared to other pop-ups and prices I've paid, this one is the best bang for your buck. Especially since they're serving you alcohol and 8 different types. There's also a station where you can 'create' your own rosé by mixing different wines. What I definitely liked is that not only were there enough rooms to make this experience worth it, but that they put pretty much equal effort into each space. Some pop-ups, one room is really great and the rest are mediocre or just afterthoughts. This was the case with the Sunnyhues Happy Go Lucky exhibit I went to last month. The Diamond room was the pièce de résistance and the rest was just leftovers. But at the Rosé Mansion, nearly every room was carefully curated, I'd say. They also serve you enough wine throughout the tastings to amount to two glasses, but I think you can easily get more if you really wanted to. You can go back and forth to as many rooms as you'd like, unlike the MOIC, where you can only go forward, not backward. If you would like a little more of a certain wine from one particular room, I don't really see them denying you. And the amount they pour into your glass is a pretty decent amount too. 

The only negative I have to say, is not about the actual space, but about other attendees. This exhibit was definitely targeted more towards women and girls like to attend these things in big groups obviously for cute photos. Which I have no issue with, since I travel a lot with a big entourage when I'm around adventuring in the city. I knew what I signed up for so I understood that with exhibits like these, there will be lines and you have to be patient to wait your turn. In the swing/bathtub of roses room, there was 2 groups in front of me, one with about 6 girls and the other had 3. So you can see that both groups will take a bit of time before I can get to either photo op. The group of 6 girls was obviously taking longer since there was 6 girls total. When I finally got the swing set, they were still in the bathtub and the line was starting to grow even longer and more impatient. There was a really rude girl on line 4-5 people behind me screaming NEXT! NEXT NEXT! every 5 seconds. No one else was really being rude except her and even the girls in front of her looked embarassed as she tried to passive aggressively move the line along. She wasn't even a worker, just another impatient Instagram hoe. I get it, I'm slightly annoyed that I have to wait to, but instead of identifying the group that was causing the hold up and directly approaching them, she was rudely screaming NEXT! NEXT! NEXT! to me. I looked directly at her and shouted back "I JUST GOT HERE" and I guess that got her attention since she finally left and shut the hell up afterwards. I took my time and moved along thereafter. What I found out after from girls on the line behind me was that same hoe was being a hypocritical bitch and ended up holding up the line when she got her own chance at the bathtub. My only critique is that there should've been a worker there to help maintain the line and usher people along if there is a line forming but also diffuse people from getting rude at other attendees. Not for nothing, I shouldn't have to rush my own time just because the group in front of me took longer. I paid the same ticket price as any other IG hoe so I'm damn sure going to take my time.

Besides that I enjoyed this experience a lot, and despite not being big on alcoholic beverages. I would and could definitely recommend this experience if you're in the city this summer. It's easy to get to as well. It's basically right next the NY Public Library at Bryant Park. I had a lot of fun with friends and family taking photos.

The rest of the weekend feels like a blur despite being less than a week ago. I stayed at the Arlo Nomad this weekend, courtesy of my best friend Kerri. She was supposed to be in NYC this weekend to hang out and catch up but there were last minute hiccups and she wasn't able to make it. Unfortunately the room was nonrefundable so she passed the room onto me. The Arlo Nomad is a very minimalistic hotel when it comes to rooms, but still very clean and beautiful. It's perfect for solo travelers and young couples. It reminds me of the simplicity of Japan actually. I looked at photos on Instagram before I got there and fell in love with photos of girls waking up in NYC with a beautiful view. I was disappointed when I got there and realized the beds weren't actually pushed up against the windows like the photos misled me to believe. But then I realized that no hotel is really like this but that all the models move the beds themselves for the perfect shot for the gram. So you bet your bottom dollar I did that same thing. Having strong friends when you travel with an entourage helps a lot, hahaha. It was really something to wake up to the next morning though. Falling asleep with the Empire State building was really beautiful too as it was lit up in red, white and blue like a firecracker popsicle. I purposely left the curtains open so I could see the view as I woke up and it was just grand. It's funny how you appreciate these things later in life. I always had NYC at my fingertips but only now am I appreciating it for its beauty. The Arlo Nomad also had a bar at the top floor with a glass floor overlooking the streets of Manhattan. I enjoyed this as it was a taste of yet to come of the Skydeck in Chicago, which I leave for in about a week. I'm excited to see that. 

I also attended my first SoulCycle session, which my friend Kerri had booked for us but was nonrefundable so I had to go experience it without her since I'm Asian and don't like things going to waste. My impression? OMG, it was so overwhelming. It was intense! And then I find out from another friend who SoulCycles religiously that the teacher of my class was known for being intense. He's good but he's intense. Well that explains it. I thought I was going to die, hahaha. I bike at the gym but this was like being on a bike from hell. It felt like it was never going to end. It's funny how you could get into shape but still suck at another thing and feel so out of shape from it. There's so much to fitness than people think. There's always something new to learn and experience. I don't know if I would go back to SoulCycle on my own. I was seriously intimidated, hahaha. I couldn't even figure out how to get off the damn bike cause I couldn't unlock my shoes from it. Man, I'm such a noob. 

We had brunch at Union Fare on Sunday before the Rosé Mansion so I could finally experience it since we only had dinner there last time and I can definitely say this experience was much better than last time. There was no rude host and the waiters were super friendly and attentive. The food was delicious. I enjoyed their artisan Eggs Benedict and smashed toasts. I finally ordered their Fruity Pebbles croissant but was too full to finish it after the rest of the food. I took it home to eat the next day and it was delicious! I would definitely stop by again if I'm in the area. Everything was so good and fresh. 

I also finally visited and walked the Brooklyn Bridge. Another anomaly of things I had yet to do, despite being in NYC my entire life. It's a long trek but definitely worth it. I would like to go back during the day to photograph it as well. Maybe in the early morning to avoid crowds. The night views are really something though to see the city all lit up. It's beautiful. Sometimes I hate NYC when I visit other countries, and then other times I remember it's still beautiful in its own way. 

Oh, New York City. I'll always be a New York girl at heart. 

Heavenly Bodies & Whipped Cream

The title sounds misleading, like this is a kinky sex post but I assure you it is not. Last week I visited the Heavenly Bodies exhibit at the Metropolitan Museum, and then saw the Whipped Cream ballet at the theater.

Was it a week ago? I feel like I just did this but this summer is flying by faster than I want it to! There's still so much I want to do before the year is over but 2018 is zooming by. It's funny because when I first started the year I felt like it would never be over as I was impatient to see my results from my gym sessions and nothing was happening. Now I feel like I'm forever running out of time as the year is nearing its end. Isn't life funnny that way? When you're having a shitty time, time is going by so slow. But when you're busy and life is going fine, it feels like it's going so fast. My wedding was this way. The planning process felt like years but the actual day itself was over in a blink of an eye. 

The Heavenly Bodies exhibit is a collection of many high end fashion designers and their take on Catholic fashion. It premiered at the Met Gala earlier this year and is now on display for the public to view. It's actually very stunning and beautiful. I wish it was less crowded so I could've taken better photos of the dresses but it is still the Met museum and it's still the summer, despite that I went on a weekday and nearing closing. Plus it's a popular exhibit since it's a limited run. 

I'm not big on religion personally but I'm still a big fashion geek so I love seeing exhibitions like this. The detail, the color, the quality, the draping, the texture, the design. Man, it makes me hate my parents all over again for not allowing me to go to fashion school. But alas, I live it through my daily life with my self expression through my personal style. 

The Met is also my favorite museum. It's so big and grand and there's so much to see that I have never been able to explore the whole museum. And there's so much always changing. There's so many different things too from all over the world in there, so much culture and so much beauty. It's also a great museum because it's donation based for your ticket fare. You pay what you want, and of course, being a New Yorker and a thrifty college student still at heart, you know there's no way I'm paying full sticker price. Although it looks like until recently, now it's a "pay as you please" policy is only for residents in the tri-state area and you have to show ID. In the past, I simply just stated what I wanted to pay for my ticket and they didn't check any identification. But if you're there with a local resident, they can certainly buy your ticket for you if that helps at all. I highly recommend this museum if you're visiting from out of town and you love art and museums. My other favorite in NYC is the Museum of Natural History, which is also a donation based museum. This is a big fan favorite for kids too.

Later that evening, I attended the ballet to see Whipped Cream. This was my second ballet, my first being Romeo and Juliet back in February for a friend's birthday. I enjoyed Whipped Cream much more because it was simply pure eye candy. The costumes, the sets, the colors, the beauty! It was a candyland ballet. I wish I could dance so gracefully but alas, it is not in the cards. Something like that is usually practiced from a very young age, mixed with talent. I don't have the patience nor talent for something like that.

Whipped Cream is a really cute and whimsical ballet that reminded me of something between Alice in Wonderland and The Nutcracker. It's a story of a young boy obsessed with whipped cream so much that he gets sick from eating so much of it and fantasizes of a dreamworld candy wonderland. This is his escape where all things sweet come to life to rescue him from his nightmarish reality. For a boy though, he sure has a really pretty and girly fantasy world, hahaha.

My coworker saw Swan Lake a week prior to this and said that was beautiful too. Hopefully I can catch that next time they have it at the theater. Unfortunately, Whipped Cream had a very limited run in New York so if you missed it, just cross your fingers they come back. It's definitely worth a viewing. This day was a day all about the arts! I hope to explore more about art and theater in NYC soon and for years to come. So far this year I knocked off my goal of seeing a Broadway show and a ballet. My last is to see an opera!