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Yesterday I was someone. But I always thought that I am Suetha the Indian Classical Dancer. Then today I am Suhana. Day before I was Suet Mun. Welcome to my alter ego page..

Yours truly,
Suhana Suetha

Sunday, October 24, 2010

That Saturday Drapes

It's been a while since I have had the time and focus to go down to the showroom and strut some stuff on the mannequins... The drapes on the mannequin have been left stagnant for alsmost forever. I am slowly losing my sensory in what I do. Or perhaps my services in that particular department is no longer important unless I bring in hoardes of people to the showroom to ogle and spend money on those supr fabulous hand painted fabrics.

This would have turn into another rant post about work- which I think people would get un-interested on how I cope with depression at work or am losing the sanity of trying to master the skills of sell at delusional state of mind.. Anyway.. I still think our work of art here is such a breathtaking scene to the artistic world of hand painted fabrics.

draped this on Saturday in the office.
I would call this hmmm... Rimba?


A saturday's drape again..
Concept : Construction In Progress


some older collection oh-so-versatile piece of saree
which reminds me I need to start working on my self-designed saree piece..


Some pictures of our collection I googled from the previous MIFA? Gosh, I don't even know what have I attended -__-

Peacock on the prowl - 100% hand drawn like mad

who says men cannot bergaya in metrosexual batik prints?


On another note, that woman whose mom was assasinated (as she was so damn rich) got into the politcal party and was given a portfolio / post / responsibility. I wonder if I join the any political party and if my mom sells currypuff, would I be considered a post in the committee too? I can sell currypuff and spread the awareness of eating currypuff till you bleed potatos from your anus..
Happy Sunday....



Friday, October 22, 2010

What are u blind?

Today...

someone show me a picture of a girl in a dress from a Zara catalogue ( I know it's from Zara as there Zara logo was as big as my screen) and asked me where to get that piece of dress..

Girl, I don't know.. perhaps you can get that dress which you have shown me from a Zara website from a Zara website or a Zara retail outlet? I mean, that big bang logo on the site does give a very big clue that IT IS FROM Zara. No? Perhaps Padini may carry a Zara dress? I don't know.

How much is that dress?
How much is that dog is at the window? wow wow..
How much is that dress that's on the site?
Why oh why would you assume I know?
I don't work in Zara. Neither do I own a piece of Zara panties.
And my papa ain't the Zara boss..

----O_O-----
maharani jumbo pendant from Cats Whiskers 

I just realised Daiso EverBilena eyeliner is too good to be true at RM5!

I can no longer stand the complain from my staff that my hair looked like I have no money to maintain the color

So I paid RM95 to have this on =D\
Nope, not by an aunty hair dresser please..

Thursday, October 21, 2010

Whore-listic

If there is a song a girl need to listen to to get into the mood / highten the existing mood / achieve whore-ristic approach towards sexually related expression, then you need to learn from Cynthia Coco Lee



Seriously, what is this song all about but to masturbate self touch? -__-

Saturday, October 16, 2010

GLAM NATION

My first attendance to a paid congregation which houses thousands of people who will be wailing and bursting with emotion towards a person or a group who will be prancing on the stage.
Yeah, it ain't surprising coming form a person like me. After all I don't even go to the cinema. I hate karaoke, but I like clubs. I hate people, but I have to deal with people.

Anyway, I braved up and went to the concert. In my bra =P


                                                              thrifted lace top from Mechell ;)

Thanks a gazillion to Mei of course, else I won't be able to get myself a chance to be sooo in love with Adam the Androgynous Lambert :)

I really do not care if he is gay, nay or bay. And I think neither of you should. After all, you won't be able to get your hands in his pants. So, you might as well just enjoy his prowess on stage and be glad you don't have to get stuck to Justin Bieber jibber jabbering.

I really did not expect so many people of all walks of life to be attending the GlamNation. After all, my mom know nuts abut any western artiste. I wonder how did those aunties who attend got to know about Adam Lambert.


                                                Can you spot the aunty with a poster? ;)

DIGI have obviously scored in the brand's penetration for this event. If the amount of Digi's sales are pro-rated based on the screams of the crowds when the DIGI's balls are floating, then I am sure it reflects good sales!
It's just a ball, you nimrods teenagers...

proud!

proud!

proud!


Mei was over enthusiastic and went with her ripped top and Balenciaga inspired butcher heels *__*

 

reminder to self : do an Adam Lambert makeover - female version. need to find leather tight ass pants / skirt and long hats =P

Sunday, October 10, 2010

Jelly Lens Failed

why!?

why?!

why why?!

urgh! why!?

doesnt the jelly lens work on my camera?

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