Saturday, February 28, 2009
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Peter, Me, Kimmy, Keith and Rounnah,
So i had a photo shoot last Sunday with my younger sister and some of my colleagues. It was for the purpose of the whole agency thing which required us to take pictures for our portfolios. I only had like 4 hours of sleep and our angency owner said that i should have more sleep and that i should have slept earlier.
So i got there at about 11 in the morning. And then started with my make up and all. We made our way to the beach and there were like 7 photographers waiting for us. So we got our pictures taken and they asked me to remove my shirt, damn I look so fat. I hate wearing singlets. But my colleague Peter does have a very nice body. Unlike me of course which is filled with muffin tops and cellulite sally :)
After the beach session we headed for our next location, which was at the park. It was already starting to look gloomy. But we decided to go with it. I changed my outfit, and quickly made my two minute walk to the secondary location. The pictures were taken in this two storeyed shelter. There was a shelter right beside ours with about a dozen of illegal immigrant boys who were having a picnic.
Being the irritating boys that they are, they started whistling and throwing comments at us when we were doing the photo shoot at our shelter. During the middle of the shoot, it started raining cats and dogs, so we ran into our shelter. the most annoying thing is that the boys climbed up our shelter and started jumping above us. Since the shelter was beside the sea, sand kept falling on us. We started screaming and cursing at those annoying twats.
Wonders of being a struggling walking hanger. :)
Rounnah during her shoot. She was also a former breeze covermodel.
The photographers shooting me :)
Me after make up :P
Kimmy during her shoot.Peter, the guy with the nice body :P
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
THANK YOU SOOOO MUCH NICOLE:)
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Shirt: Lee Louise
Dress: Be A Tiger Designs (hehe)
for putting on such an amazing event, thank you to the automated # generator for picking my # and most of all to Rosanna for making such beautiful dolls and sending one my way:) God Bless.
The colors are as follows:
All of the eyeshadows are sheer, but buildable, and are of the same excellent quality of Smashbox's regular singles. The shimmery shades have light shimmer, and are great for everyday
Fab: A shimmery white. An excellent highlighter
Mini: Shimmery Cream, makes a good base
Shag: Shimmery light brown, a bit on the warmer side.
Jet: Matte "off-black" This shade is black, but not a full on black, if you know what I mean
These are also sheer, but buildable and nondrying. One layer gives a tint with a soft shine. More layers=more color and shine
Smashing: Warm Peach color. It looks orangey on my arm, but on my mauvey-pink lips, it's perfectly fine
Smashing: Mid-toned Rose.
3. Start mixing. If you are using a toothpick, you will have to make sure to mash your liner well, breaking up any chunks.
Monday, February 23, 2009
Earthy and acoustic, Emmy The Great on this occasion feels very much the antithesis of Kate Nash and all those other ballsy young teenage girls that like to sniff out any kind of weakness available at their disposal in order to exploit and manipulate before getting daddy to pay to bail them out. Perhaps and maybe.
I don’t think Emmy The Great will be too impressed to hear that of anybody else in music this reminds me most of Lisa Loeb. And that Hallelujah refrain – it’s just playing into people’s hands! Leave that kind of shit to the wonder lips on the face of Alexandra Burke as she attempts to butt fuck Leona Lewis (Lennox Lewis’ drag persona) out of the stratosphere. Leona of course will be all right, her music industry dad will see to it.
So what is really wrong with Emmy The Great? You sense she sees and hears herself as some kind of Beth Orton talent when really you the impression that she is some twee bitch they dug up out of the compost heap. “Piss on your grave” indeed.
Given a second hearing I flip the seven inch to hear the opposite offering which turns out to be a cover version of “Burn Baby Burn” by Ash. I don’t know what to say about this version of the song; I didn’t really like the original so it is unlikely that I am going to appreciate a floppy cover of it.
These fucking kids.
Thesaurus moment: wet.
Emmy The Great
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Hostage scene (but really an excuse to lie down)
Another wench scene
Lying here thinking about how quickly yet another weekend has gone by. And how am I mentally preparing myself for what promises to be one of those mondays. You know the type, where after several meetings you are left wondering where the next weekend is!! Ah yes, another manic monday
Anyway I'm still photoshopping the trillions of photos I have uploaded, so soon I'll update!
Meanwhile, here's someone who doesn't need photoshopping...
Pumpkin! Who now has hair long enough to be tied up into a top knot! Tying top knots are not only pretty, but actually good for the dogs, as the hair falling into their eyes often irritate them.
Juicy couture ribbon!
And one more of me in the cab going to meet Ringo...
Love ya all!
p/s: Ok you people need to stop harping on the flash thing. I've googled it, and there is no concrete proof that a camera's flash will hurt a dog's eyes anymore than it would hurt a human's.
But all things ended up being nice when I went out partying with all my friends. I played pool, danced to some music, and just had a good time getting together with the community. I Headed to Q bar of course. And realised that my Saturday night wasn't such a bad night after all :)
I am lazy to elaborate more cause i'm exhausted from the photoshoot i had today :)
Here are the pictures of my Saturday night :) Enjoy!
Pork Leg busy swinging his hair, Shawn sitting with Jay Sean, and Syazwan in Calvin Klein.
Simon, Michael and Syaz.
Bottom - Top.
Awww, the lovely couple.
The club looked empty already, we were there until 3 in the morning!
Michael with his fabulous fan.
Michael and Beth.
Adrianna and Rizal.
Senior citizens still know how to have fun!!!
Mr Albert, Owner of the Club.
Girls (Old) just wanna have fun ;)
Karim, Owner number 2.
This is the club where i spend my Fridays and Saturdays.
Sean (Covered), Ara, Michael, Ron, Teddy, Simon.
Teddy and Simon.
Michael laughing as usual.
Ron, the friendly carpet muncherrrr!
Pork Leg and Teddy posing like the sluts that they are!!
Teddy with his usual awkward smile.
Beth and Syaz. You can tell that the club was clearing up right before 3 am.
Bye bye guy in white.
The resident Dj of Q bar.
My cousin and I.
F.Y.I. The shape of the bar is of the letter "Q".
Men in Black.
Michael and Syaz.
Michael with his Gay fan.
It's faggots on the dancefloorrrrrrr!
Razak, Unknown, and Kilut.
Kilut. P.s. She's not a girl......Never a woman.
Razak. He was a former model. And lost weight as well.
Pork Leg with his "pantene" hair.
Murder on the dancefloor.
Rizal and Teddy.
Hellu is not a girl, never a womannnnn :)
If you like it then you should have put a ring on it!
She's not a girl, not yet a woman.
They're not girls, never womennnn :)
Syaz and Beth.
Beth and Simon.
Syazwan, Adrianna and Hellu.
This is when the club was still quite packed.
Beth, Syaz, Teddy, Michael, Shawn and Pork Leg.
Adrianna, Ricky and I.
Walter, Gideon and Terry.
Walter, I and Terry.
Dovan, Me and Michael. I think Dovan is the cutest guy. Until i actually have him la then he's not.
Beth and Michael.
Teddy, Pork leg and beaver.
Shawn and Simon.
Lola. She's not a girl, never a woman.
Hellu, Michael and Riyo.
Hellu and Riyo. They're not girls, never women:)I stopped by a Drive through when the night ended. It was tiring.