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Autopsy Jude is a student by day, cool-as cyborg leopard by night, and a camera wielder by every other time.

Summoned from Melbourne, Australia, this 22 year old social fail is increasingly worried about growing up.

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Wednesday, March 30, 2011 at

Autopsy Jude rediscovers a top

I wore this outfit to Jun's 21st

This top I have on here has a curious aura. I recieved this when I was still in my adolescent years. And way back when I first saw it in that bag of hand me down clothes from my cousins, I shuned it back into the bag because the early 2000s weren't a year for batwing tops. More so because I was still dressing like a pokemon fan boy back then (even though I knew NOTHING about pokemon.)

Just like my hand-me-down high waisted skinnies, I rediscovered these years later stuffed in a bag full of clothing in the corner of the cupboards. In fact, even when I added this item of clothing to my wardrobe, I never wore them for the first year. But when I did, I have never been regretful. They must have been appealing when I first saw them because I didn't forget about it.

Anyways, this top is crazy cute and I love it and I've never seen anything like it. Being a hoarder is sometimes a good thing after all.

What I'm trying to get at is that style never goes out of fashion. Even if something isn't 'popular' at that time, if it looked good once*, then its stylish.

*short lived fads are an exception that applies.


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Sunday, March 27, 2011 at

Autopsy Jude cleans a kangaroo skull



If you ever hop onto ebay and search: "animal skulls", you'll find cow and sheep skulls going for at least 40 dollars if you're very lucky. I decided that it was too much for me to pay that amount for something I can find in nature and some time back I got hold of a kangaroo skull. Don't ask me how.

I finally finished cleaning and bleaching my kangaroo skull. It took quite a while and its not quite finished yet but I think it looks very close to perfect as it is. All I need to do is to glue the jaw together and that single, loose tooth. And maybe decide if I want to pull out all the teeth to make sure no flesh is left on the skull, and then if I want to bleach it with peroxide.

If anyone wants to know how I managed to get turn a flesh covered skull into a clean bone white one, heres how.

1. pick as much skin and flesh off as you can
2. soak the skull in water for a week
3. take it out and pick off as much skin and flesh
4. repeat steps 2 and 3 until its sufficently.... defleshed. It is a good sign if you see that no more bugs living in the water. It means there are no more tasty bits for the larve to eat.
5. try to remove as many teeth and separate any cartilage joins.
6. when it is sufficiently clean, leave it out in the sun to bleach naturally.
7. bleach it with 3% hydrogen peroxide if you want.
8. glue all the loose ends together back into its original form.
9. admire.


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The Good Stuff: Presents






Birthday gifts should should ALWAYS be labelled under the good stuff. And it rightfully will be because I am very excited about what I have acquired this year, namely that sexy iPad 2 from Matt and his superawesome family and that absolutely adorable taxidermy bat (I love this so much). I am surpringly liking how the 'smartcover' looks like a piece of cardboard. I don't actually know why it is appealing, but it is.

I got a L'Occitane voucher which I also used on stuff which had the cutest, seemingly vintage inspired packging. I'm sorry, I'm quite a sucker for such marketing scams.


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Thursday, March 24, 2011 at

The Good Stuff: Autopsy Jude gets a Job

How hard is it to get your head around superannuations? It's pretty ridiculous. Why can't we have a single, interchangeable fund like what Singapore has? Tsk. Life is hard. Now I know that I can never be a tax/financial lawyer.

I received a letter of offer for a job at Dulux in the mail today to start work on monday after exchanging countless calls to the orthopedic clinic (which were borderline useless), the medical examination clinic and Dulux.

Well, 2011, the year of changes... or slightly increased financial stability? Depends on how you look at it I guess, (i.e. if I don't think about taxes and other annoying bills to pay)

Starting a real proper job for a whole year will prove interesting. My classmate who is already at Dulux says there is a seat saved up for me where the cool kids hang. Yay!

Someone told me that once I start working full-time I will pretty much become a zombie, a slave to the workforce. Fortunately, having been to Dulux 3 times, I can tell their work environment is far from the undead. Maybe what I see is just a hologram of what they want people to see, made possible with special paint; brightly coloured walls, tall glass windows separating the labs from the corridor, large luscious patches of grass everywhere, while really, every on is working in a small, old stale white room with no windows. While I have a lot of faith the technological advances in the paint that they make, I highly doubt it.
I'm excited to see what this experience brings me, and if it induces any changes in my maturity levels. (not sure if this is too important though. haha) Or my appalling time management skills.

And the best part about Dulux is, it takes only half an hour to get there and everyone goes to Pinewood shopping center for lunch (Which is literally a 5 min walk from my house)!!! :O

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Wednesday, March 23, 2011 at

Autopsy Jude makes a Giant Rainbow Cupcake.




Last saturday Clancy and I held a joint birthday party to celebrate our turning of 21 years. Naturally, to demonstrate my maturing, women-in-kitchen (KIDDING) skills, I decided to bake some cupcakes.

But if anyone has ever come into contact with me, they'd know I can't just make any ol' normal cupcakes; it had to be a single giant, rainbow cupcake with lilac icing.

Because it was so giant, it still prevails to today. In actual fact, it was because no one had a chance to eat the cake on the night because I cut the cake too late. Also, I don't think anyone even saw the cake cause it was stuffed at the back of the dining table. Maybe it was just because no one wanted to eat my cake. ;(

Fortunately, I have to say it doesn't taste bad and looks as every bit appetising as it should be! Ho ho ho. I'm pretty happy how the colours of the cake turned out, and it cooked well even though the pan didn't fit properley in the oven. The overly excessive icing (I made toooooo much) was less successful and I really should have used a piping bag.

Anyways, if anyone was interested, I used Wiltons' Icing colouring. I bought a pack of 8 which set me back at 30 bucks. It is very expensive, but you use hardly anything since its so vibrant. (Makes you wonder what horrendous chemicals are in it hey)

To bake the cake I used some giant cupcake baking pan I found at Matchbox's DFO store.

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Tuesday, March 22, 2011 at

Tsunamis and Eartquakes.



The topic of the recent Japanese EarthquakeXTsunami is rightfully overrated (unlike Rebecca Black) though they are mostly accounts through the media. Over a week ago, my mother had gone to Japan on a business trip, and it so happens that the Earth felt like it needed to shift in its sleep. Its very depressing to think about the magnitude of damage, fatalities and the current state of Japan, but I'm sure the Japanese will rise up again quickly, as they did after the 2nd World War.

Though she was no where near the tsunami or the worst of the damage, this is her account; thank God she is ok

On Wed morning 9th March I witnessed my first earthquake tremor experience in a meeting room in Tokyo.

My next earthquake experience happened on Friday afternoon in the same office. This time it was much stronger, registering at 5 on the Richter scale. The building swayed, some of the furniture contents started to shake. Immediately we grabbed on to tables for support. Someone shouted in Japanese, “ Under the tables!” and everyone scrambled underneath any office table they could find. I crouched in a fetal position and all I could do was to pray that everything would be fine. Everything happened so quickly yet the swaying and rumbling seemed like eternity. When it stopped, everyone got up and rushed to tune in the news. That was when we realized that the north eastern part of Honshu had been hit by a 9 Richter scale earthquake. Everyone was in a state of disbelief. But there was no panic or screaming, People quietly called their families, but unfortunately the mobile phone lines were disrupted. It seemed unreal to me that we are actually in the middle of major crisis but the Japanese people were handling the situation in such a composed manner. I thought that if it had been me; I would have gone somewhat hysterical not knowing how my loved ones were doing at home, let alone if my home was still standing. There was no damage to our building as I was told, since it had been built structurally to withstand earthquakes. Even then, every 15 minutes or so, the tremors would come back and the building would sway again. I felt very helpless not knowing what to do at all and wondering when the swaying would end or if it would get worse. People tried to continue working but it was obvious that no one could focus on their work on a time like this. We watched the Live TV news in horror as the 10metre high tsunami swept across the farms and destroyed everything in its path. I was speechless…

Soon, people were seen quietly leaving the building to go home. Unfortunately, the entire Tokyo subway system had crippled and came to a halt leaving thousands of commuters stranded. The average worker takes about 1 to 1.5 hours to commute to work daily by the subway. Quite a of number of workers, determined to get home to their families ended walking home in the freezing cold night for 4 – 5 hours. The rest of the workers who lived a long way from home, ended up camping in the office. We were quite fortunate that our hotel was only a 35 minute walk away. We joined thousands of grim and worried people on the streets. There were massive jams on the main roads and the walkways were filled to every inch with people but amidst the uncertainty was a very orderly chaos that filled the air .People were walking hurriedly like ants marching to leaderless call .There was no commotion, no pushing . The queues for the illusive bus and taxi looked endless but the anxious people were very orderly and were in a single file. There was no shouting or cars honking other than the ambulance sirens. It was almost as if the Japanese people were invisibly linked to each other with unseen knowing that for the whole system to work everyone has to co operate together synchronistic ally. Just like being an individual cell in a body and requiring all cells have to function together for the body to be well.

We got back to the hotel safely that evening. I was not able to get any earlier flights back to Singapore as all SQ flights were cancelled. The highways to the airports were also closed. I had 2 sleepless nights in the hotel as my room kept swaying with each tremor. It was later reported that Tokyo has at least 160 aftershocks after the massive earthquake event. The following day I went to the supermarket to get some bread only to find out that all stocks of bread, cooked food and water was sold out. However there was plenty of other food still stocked on the shelves. There was no panic buying or hoarding of food. Apparently, people only bought what was necessary at that point of time,

I left Japan on the third day. The hotel was having its occasional sway before I left and so was the floor at Narita airport. I prayed it that will stop soon for the Japanese people.

A day before the earthquake I was asking a Japanese local why “aesthetics “ was so important to them. The culture here does not accept goods with even the slightest packaging defect even though the product is perfectly functional . She paused for a moment and responded simply that presentation is important because it is in the Japanese culture.

When I got home to Singapore I commented to another Japanese my admiration for them and enquired about the secret of their ability to handle crisis with such stoicism and unity . This is what I learnt. Education is key during their upbringing and throughout their school lives. Also when a major decision needs to be made, it must be made through consensus that it best for all. No matter how conflicting the ideas may be, finally one will be agreed by all because the Japanese feel it is an important to come to a resolution that benefits all. Unity is the key word. Therefore it is almost inappropriate for one to even to think for himself without considering the consequence it would have on others. It reminded me of an advice I have always given my children. “ Whenever you are at a crossroad of choice making always pick the one that makes you happy and yet not at the expense of others”

I suddenly realized significance of the importance of presentation in the Japanese culture. When presentation is of passionate importance to one, only will one make an effort to ensure each process in his daily chores is presentable and pleasant. In the right context, the culture imbeds habits making a person conscious of his actions and results, right from brushing the teeth, making a delightful breakfast, dressing up neatly , cooking a lovely meal or even greeting someone or queuing politely for something. Everything is done with thought and care. We have been such habitual doers that we do longer remember or are even conscious of what we are doing on a daily basis. We no longer make efforts to make our daily routine meaningful. We stop appreciating little things in life and we often take things for granted. In short, we no longer respond but react with survival flight mode instincts, simply, fear

We are all connected to each other in many ways that we do not know. Perhaps it is time that we slow down a bit and evaluate our emotions and values before we even speak. All it takes is for one to shout and create panic in a situation of crisis. That is the power we hold over ourselves and other people.

How should we prepare ourselves for a crisis? I’d like to suggest that you spend half a day just observing and focusing on your emotions as you go about your daily routines. Make note of how you react to every moment and note your feelings . You will be surprised that 80% of the list will be filled up by negative feelings ranging for annoyance, irritation , impatience and criticism of others . Make the next half day to consciously respond pleasantly to your daily routines. We need undo all our negative habits and start living consciously If we want to built a nation with compassion and unity.

Some people are quick to point out that the government should do more. While I do not deny that, let me ask you this question, if there is a country of 5 million people and the government leaders represent 2% of the population, which group would create a faster and biggest impact change, 98% of the population who are in control of their behavior or the 2% group implementing the changes for the 98% to work on ? We can make a positive difference only if we start the change ourselves. Something to ponder on.


Blessings

Chusan

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Monday, March 14, 2011 at

Autopsy Jude is having a birthday






- I went to a couple of 21st parties, because this is the year of 21sts.

- Matt got a nice new bed that was quite a looker and a new bookshelf. I love the birch colour of the new furniture; it brightens up the whole room.

- I had gotten a whole bunch of crystals from singapore, and they are currently residing under the portrait of my husband who was lost at sea back in 1947.

- Today marks the day of my 21st year on earth. I've gotten real good presents and I love every single one of them. I want to show them off so when I get everything together, I'm going to do a post on it. Do you only get one wish when you blow out the candles on the cake? I have several wishes I need the birthday fairy to attend to.

My other birthday wishes include:
1. My paypal account gets unsuspended so I can buy...
2. An animal product of some sort: leather/fur/bone
3. More blog posts.

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Thursday, March 3, 2011 at

Born Free








I love every single article of clothing in these photos, styling and the photography. That crocodile skin bag that shes got on her motorbike is just to die for.

From Vouge Germany Mar 2011,
Born Free
Model: Ymre Stiekema
Photographer: Alexi Lubomirski
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