Kickin' in a pair of Sandals

nd today I am going random.
Let's talk about sandals..shoes, slippers whatever you are comfortable at.

Women who are getting tired of wearing those killer high heels to the office, to dinner dates or even on a day out with friends should consider something more comfortable like sandals. Sandals are the perfect substitute for the ladies who want to relax their feet while still looking stylish all day long in their footwear. However, women can create various stunning looks with the trendy sandals available in the market. There are three simple ways where women can walk confidently out to town wearing sandals. For the ladies who want to avoid wearing high heels or platform wedges with their maxi dresses can definitely switch it up with a strappy sandal. This look will not only maintain your feminine aura but also allows you to enjoy a leisure day with comfort.

Meanwhile, if you are the type of women who loves wearing flip flops to the supermarket, coffee shop or even during the weekends, sandals will be the perfect choice to spice up your casual look. Wear it with denim jeans, shorts or even a pair of leggings and show off those fabulous sandals without having a sloppy appearance in public.

The supermarket flip flop :D

Other than that, women can also style their sandals with a nice jumpsuit. Select a jumpsuit which gives a nice proportionate balance to your body figure and pair it with a matching sandal. The jumpsuit+sandal are perfect for that smart casual attempt to work or a lunch date with the special someone. Feel comfortable in the sandal flats while enjoying your day pleasantly. If you are interested in adding some new pair of sandals for women, check out ZALORA as it is an online shopping website which offers an extensive range of women sandals online from various well-known brands.

Like a piece of stubborn rubber

You walk the talk

On the grainy carpet

On the sandy beaches

On the gravel road

Like a best friend

To the pasar malam

To the pasar pagi

You fend off all obstacles

Like a Fendi of it's own class.

Those Little Things in Life

I love staring into nothingness
And have long thoughts on nothingness
I can't answer if asked what was in the mind
Because I just want to have that empty mind for the moment

I love staring into the pillow while sleeping on it
Despite how childish is the pillow pattern
And bring myself to emptiness
It's like a shoulder to lean on
To pour out all that needs to be disposed off
And you wake up leaving all the heavy thoughts with the pillow

I don't exactly love eating the same food 4 times a week
But neither do I hate eating the same food 4 times a week
Then I see some who may not be able to eat 4 times a week
So I really don't mind eating the same food 4 times a week
I feel you, I seriously do

I love to smile at stray cats
As if we knew each other
It's hard being stray
Sorry Kitty I can't bring you home
But I hope you could at least felt my sincere acceptance of you as a living creature
That I equally respect

I love sitting inside my room
It's seriously not the coziest place I have in mind
Absolutely not the cleanest room in the whole neighbourhood
I guess I liked to be left alone
Drifting in my own thoughts

Sometimes, many times I find myself at a corner
In a toilet, next to the bed, while doing my work
Crying like the world is running down on me
Not because I am mentally unstable
Or that I have been hurt
I am just tired
And I need to empty the thoughts in my mind
Sanity will eventually come back
And life goes on...

Happy Sunday :)

Lizard oh Gizzards

I seriously hate this darn creature.. so much more gross than the dirty crockcroaches. Interestingly, there isn't any cockroaches at home but there is like an entire Joe Lizardy family clan monopolising the bottom of the sofa couches and every dark corner possible tat they can locate with their darn gross GPS and pervetic stare.

So I spotted a big fat juicy cold looking one, looking like a dinosaur lying near the cabinet where my lens casing are and next to a dust bin, next to my room's door!! At midnight. It didn't move and was lookign fresh as ever. Tried jumping and create some motion on the floor and the stupid thing was haningin on like a cool dude!!! Hate it!!!!! Y U NO Scare of me??

Checked again at 12.35am
Then 1.30am. Then 2.15am.
Then 3.00 am.
Then 3.54am.

Y U NO LEAVE MY TERRITORY!!!
Yes I was awake in hope that the stupid darn cold 'alligator' would wake up from his pervetic glaring sleep and leave me alone!

It's pretty disgusting and not to mention I'm known to have a flair in my imagination.
I literally felt it.
When I was in the shower, it feels like it's raining lizards.
When I was munching chips while watching, it feels like I am having fried lizards :S
When I sleep, I sometimes wonder if it does crawl over my face, pee on into my nostril and licked my ears and whip it's fragile tail onto my mouth !!!!

I woke up with a fever and a headache and an awfully weird feeling in my tummy. As if I have swallowed a lizard or the curse of the lizards have controlled me. The darn lizard was still staying stagnant in his cool position!

I had to endure the pain and dizziness and the purging feeling the entire day!!
Till Ma came home and I asked her to rid the lizard.

And at 9.30pm it was out of the house.

Guess what...

The dreadfull headache and the purging urge and the drowsiness are gone after that!!!

OMFG u darn gross animal!!! What an impact you made to my life!!


On a random note, to losers with doubts

So Randomly Blank

I am back..

From the rush of a financial year end and starting a new financial year

I am back

From closing some meagre sales and need to close more teeny weeny sales to make ends meet and stop nags session

And from a short oversea trade show 

The Facebook wall are full of shared pictures of smashed up babies, apes and such.

The local paper no longer worth buying as it is now all about political affinity and hoo-ha which almost leave me with no interest to flip.

As I sit in this corner of the room, hoping to start a blog content, it seems that nothing have happened. Nothing have changed. 

My hair keep falling and creating a carpet in the room. The same 30 bottles of some lotion and stuff on the vanity table. The same stack of clothes hung. The same amount of phone calls from clients asking for appointment and increasing complaints that their groins are compressed in their pants. The same shit.

But...

The speaker from the laptop deteriorated quite a fair bit. Now lady Gaga and Marooon 5 sounds a bit like Mick Jagger - all jagged... So was Sade in her rendition of 'what's that song name?'

Yah... life is pretty much the same...

Annual sales reporting...

Vijayadasami this year was a little more proper for me. Well, not that I have celebrated any of it previously. But yeah, I reckon, if i have made up my mind to continue my Odissi class, I might as well do my best and excel and I don't know... perhaps perform? Make money out of it? Be famous? But whatever it is, I am still feeling empty... Why ah??

A humble Vijayadasami celebration for the the classical dancers ;)

I still have yet to have any interesting content to talk about... 

Oh!, I have gained 3 kilos for the past few weeks. Yah, I must admit the constant MacDonald while on the go is seriously not helping to curb the random eating habit..

But perhaps the additional 3 kilos could also be due the the fact that I have not been camwhoring for some time, which is a good workout =P

Fun in the Tumblr

It's so fun to pen down small notes and single picture post once in a while and stop rambling in long fictional posts in a blog =D

I love my Tumblr!

Missing

I have missed so much in the pats few weeks
I missed yoga session
Missed hill walking session
Missed going to work on time (well, that's a very constant act)
Missed doing pleasant review
Missed camwhore session
The only thing I failed in missing is going to work ;)   ;(

I've slept with hair still bundled with a wet towel and moisturiser in hand
I've slept with floss string tied to fingers and work clothes strewn on table
And I have woken up to not being able to find the god-dammit bra, which I later realised fell under the study table
I even lost a working skirt
In the confinement of my own room
I occasionaly find some badges from Mei's bags of pin badges strewn everywhere
And some dead bugs on the floor next to my bed
And massive collection of my own hair under the study table

Two days before I slept with floss in hand and SK2 on pillow and I had a dream of fighting demons with kung fu stance
I suspect
Because I woke up with a sore back
As if kicked by a demon pheonix

I seriously need to iron my batik shirt
But I can't
Iron board is now converted to a desk
With newspapers for the past few months
With classified section which I kept
Cus I need a job

And that was how life is for the past few weekends...

In Kutu Market with our atrocious Abu Dhabi head scarf

Starker for 3!

Random Sunday

Mei, I bought this on a lazy Sunday after yoga class...

It better work..

Melon Feast

photoshop credit to Behr

Yeah, if only Vanity can be easily achieved like this...

Saturday Lame-ness

These are the only pictures I managed to snap in Chic Pop - 6th installation =D
It's been a while that I have been going to any bazaar for a free and easy stroll and need not help Mei in selling her badges =P

And I managed to come home spending only RM2 for parking and bought nothing ;)
It was another great session of bazaar organised, with a big mouthful of vintagey people and stuff in granny floral dress and polaroid cameras on their neck and not to miss mentioning those fedora hats!

It wasn't a plan trip to drop by to the bazaar. After spending more than an hour waiting for an emblem in Pertama Complex (with lots of weird smelly men and handphone stalls) and spent a lil bit of moolah in Reject Shop ( and still can't get anything for mum.I don't know what to get her!) and later having to head back to office with an aching hand only to see the box is still under construction at 2.00pm, trying to beat the jam to get to PJ and get myself into a crowded massacre of vintagey people just doesn't seem to be a relaxing after-work Saturday..

I guess to be out somewhere is way better to be rotting at home with an idle mind which may lead me to further depression and body ache from extreme Facebooking -__-
And I have been eyeing this pair of shoes from peep for some time and it would be great for me to hop into the bazaar and see if they have it there today.. And they DO!! Somehow I wasn't thrilled despite having a good fit of the shoes. Because I read the newspaper before I went to the bazaar.. And under the Cancer horoscope reading, it clearly stated ' You need to look into your finances' WTF... -__-" gilababi.....

skanky! I like!!

And so I made 3 rounds in that small lil bazaar and Mei asked me 3 times to help her out and for all 3 times I thought she was joking and I left uninformed =P  Sorry! I thought it is a JOKE mah....

My usual Saturday are spent in Starbucks Pearl Point Hotel, as I need to wait for mum -__-

And the lady barrista asked if I was the guest Blogger for YSK <3 <3  ahahahahaha, I felt so famous suddenly! Of course she didn't give me discount or free whip cream onto my blended green tea..... that's not the point anyway!

I love the online community a lot! People sort of know each other without really having to know each other. If you get what I mean. It's not really about being famous or what.. But it's about knowing someone you do not know but you actually knew them virtually and when you see them it's like you actually know them!! It's a complicated theory. But for sure it won't apply when you see a celebrity who do not know you r your whereabout and have no common issues with you except for the fact that you are enriching their life by condoning to whatever that they are promoting, be it skills, arts or self.

But in this fabulous world of girls being online, we are  all connected to ONE big issue - FASHION.  There are those that you are bound to hate their sense of dressing, and there are those who you simply adore (from far only lah..like how I love Shantee's style of dressing! =P ) And I would so recognise her if I were to see her stranded in the middle of the road amongst a row of makciks attempting to cross the road. ;)

Again, I do not know what is the whole point of this post. Serious. I just feel like writing something.
I guess it's the start of a year and I am still searching everywhere and try to settle my attention on things I wanted to do - that is to write hence the 'seems-like-I-typed-a-lot-but-not-much-meaning' need to bump a post =P

Some of the loots on Saturday!

Chiffon Triangular Kaftan from Reject Shop - below RM20 wei!

was deciding between this..

and this

Chose this finally, in any case if t here is a need for some tangerine feel for Chinese New Year

Reject Shop for RM8 wei!

Dato! Where are you?

I am tired, stresses, shortchanged in many areas of life... ;(

And it's confirmed my shoulder is not balanced after all ;(

Too many things happened in such a short time and I am not taking it as well as I have expected. Perhaps I should refrain from buying that Lilian Too mini handbok and got so engrossed in it. Perhaps the change of a star sign too could have affected my mood swing and inefficiency.. 

There is too much emotion in me waiting to let go I don't know what to do!

I want to get many many dresses! See!? I am emotional! I am stressed not being able to buy what I wanted to buy ;(

I want to get rid of the zit on my cheek! Why my cheek!? I am stressed!

I need to get more sales! Where else can I hit on? I am dead stressed!

I need a breather..Please leave me alone.... :(

The Late Nite Discovery Channel

Suet Mun says:
 me and felix wants to plan a trip to gay club
Sailormoon says:
 i wanna go!!!!
Suet Mun says:
 and do wat
Sailormoon says:
 ive always wanted to see the inside of a gay club!!
Suet Mun says:
 haha
 later ur mom kill me
Nimrod says:
 hello wat r u talkin about
Suet Mun says:
 i heard it smells of sperms
 tho i duno how sperms smells like
Sailormoon says:
 i wouldnt know what sperm smells like

Suet Mun says:
 yah!
Sailormoon says:
 if its like fish
 maybe it smell like ikan bilis?
 ikan bilis that is wet?
 LOL
Suet Mun says:
 ahhahahaha
 u mean like salty?
Sailormoon says:
 u mean like salted fish?
 i dunno

 hmmm
 maybe depends on the food the guy eats
 hahahaha

Nimrod says:
 yes
 its
 v much dependant on what they eat
Sailormoon says:
 hehehehe
 so before doing anything
 make him eat flowers
 or stuff that smells nice
Nimrod says:
 haaha
Sailormoon says:
 like cookies and pastries

Sailormoon says:
 all sperm is white
Suet Mun says:
 green toad
Sailormoon says:
 or transparent maybe
 lets google
 ^^
Nimrod says:
 not necessarily
 depends on how concentrated it is

Suet Mun says:
 u think it has got eyes?
Sailormoon says:
 nope
 its not exactly like ikan bilis
 its just a cell
 with a tail to swim

How can you not have friends of all diveristy and inquisitiveness?

=D

Fireworks

Everyone wants to go somewhere tonight.
In search for the free firework show that will be displayed around town.
I always wonder what do people feel when they see the burst of bright lights purring on the jet black sky.
Because they will lift their head high up and radiate a contented smile, while some would waste the megabytes of their camera phone capturing those man made light works.
I wonder if those RM50,000 per 10 minutes show of fireworks do bring changes in life of those watching it..
Do you feel liberated? Is tomorrow a better day? Did youor boyfriend kneel down and proposes?
What do you do with videos of the fireworks you recorded? Do you make a MTV out of it? Or perhaps as screensaver to your computer?
I will usher another year at home... trying my best to reminisce of the better years. And nothing came out of the recollection -__-
I am not sure if there is something not right with me, or this is just a very common situation faced by a lot of hot, single and available lass with a normal life...
Was supposed to go out with some gay friends and watch firework O.o
Ironic rite? There I was yapping about how lame is firework watching and here I am thinking about going out and watch it with some gay friends. Anyway, am not going. I am worried if they plan to go to the gay club, I will be an outcast (though I secretly have a crush on Ellen DeGeneres)


What do people do 2 hours before the year ends and another new year come rushing in?
I think it is a bit lame for one to be stuck at home and blog. With a mere RM40 in the wallet and tuning in to VMA.

The only consolation I can give myself would be to of course talk about more positive issues - like how I always feel that I am equally as hot as any of you girls there.
Yeah, it's very important for me. because being a girl / woman, there is nothing important than being hot in all shapes and sizes. Brains are important, but no one knows you got one till your hotness opens the door for you.

That leads me to next year resolution.. to be hotter!!! than every years before!

 ASOS Elasticated Mesh Bodysuit

from Miss Shopaholics' Closet

Cotton On skirt

NOTHING MARKS THE BEGINNING OF A NEW YEAR THAN A NEW YOU

I LOVE MYSELF

I want to be a FIREWORK for 2011! =D

Happy New Year .. watever...

Word Play

People can say a lot.
A lot can be said from one to another.
A lot of these words does not authenticate the meaning if the entire conversations sometimes.
Perhaps whatever said do mean something..
In a way that only the person who mutter it out will know what is being defined by what he said.
When a lot is being said, a lot can be taken for real for those who listen too
While what is said is being taken for real to those who listen
Listener too may be taken for a ride in believing what is being said...
A good ride, a really nasty ride
No one can judge,
One can assume, one can accuse
But no know if what is said is meant to be a fact in disguise or for real
Be it disguise
Be it real
Who knows?
Only time will tell
Only time will heal if it's unpleasant to you ear
Only time will prove if there is a rosy bed on the other side of the rainbow..
You WORD game..

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..

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? -__-

Jelly Lens Failed

why!?

why?!

why why?!

urgh! why!?

doesnt the jelly lens work on my camera?

Work Binge

The raya holidays are ending and I am scared. Really scared. Despite having so many nights of no sleep doing something, I have alot more tihngs not done! Sales reports, SOP work flow, planning sheet, forecast reports and designs! NOt really sure why I do designs anyway, but I can't stand there fact that there is no dedicated person in the office doing it and the designs archive are depleting...die die die..

I have been procrastinating alot.. Real LOT..That sometimes I feel that its amazing I am still alive. With no direction. I dreamt too much I think. First I wanted to be an Odissi dancer, making a humble living dancing on stage. Then I wanted to be a pole dancer. Making a glamour living flexing ass on a pole. Then I wanted to migrate to Laos. To teach English to novices, to train villagers to make batik and to teac Odissi when free. And prhaps set up a library under my foundation. Yes. My foundation.

Then..

Then.. I realised....

Sales reports are not done.

Sales are not meeting with targets

Commision is almost nil

Staff are creating shitholes at work

And I am still procrastinating!!

3 minutes Boots mask, 3 hours design work

There are talks about ISO certification for the office. Well, there have been talks since wayy back. From the talk, to draft out an ISO log book doesn't seem hard. It's like making a recipe book with all details in order. I can't really talk about my grand master plan in drafting a comprehensive master grand plan for my sales and marketing division and the operation division which I am overlooking. As I am known as the one who does not have a habit in tidying up my desk -__-

But I work best when my desk is in a mess!

I wish if ISO certification allows this phrase : untidiness are allowed at the boundary of one's desk / room / cubicle as long as it not hazardous

There is a lot of things in my mind now and blogging about random stuff is merely a way I reduce stress from overthinking or overeating :(

Jean Paul Gaultier perfume - cute!

Turquoise and lime green bangles - perfect as camwhore accessories

Robin Ruth bag

All items courtesy of boss' trip to Paris

Am waiting to dig my hands into the RM600 each books from Emilio Pucci and Hermes :D

Some loots from Bangkok (not the Lancome!) which I am addicted to

Mess, real mess.....

Again

I went to Sutra House today. Waited to enquire. Seated on the patio. A damn big creature plopped onto me. I suspect it's a lizard as when we looked up, there were 5 pieces of lizards hanging on the ceiling. Yes, 5 PIECES, I would call them so. 

I don't know if I can fit myself comfortably in there. I feel the presence of intense competition. Of sheer pleasure pressure of not performing well. But I really needed to continue Odissi. Else it would not have been worthwhile for me to have been wishing to do it since the age of 15.

I mean, at the very least I have one item ticked off my To-Do List. I am so hoping this artistic journey would bring me somewhere other than finishing reports and meeting sales targets. 

Starting class next month.. Wish me luck.

Namaste.

Dream Come True

Suet Mun says:
 yesterday i had d worst nightmare
nathalie says:
 about?
 strike lottery n misplace ticket?

Suet Mun says:

 i was on 20th floor of a building that can see outside

 it was raining

 suddenly like matrix

 terus banjir

 like so real

 u can see water streaming 

 i was like OMG OMG OMG

 and the water keep streaming and flooding so fast

 it reaches tip of 20th floor

 half way praying then the water subside

 slowly

 but i duno how many ppl died

nathalie says:

 u watch 2012 replay

 dun think so muchla

Suet Mun says:

 ahahahha

nathalie says:

 must b overstress

Suet Mun says:

 really?

 2012 is a movie?

 i never watch before

nathalie says:

 yesla

 about end of the world

 same thg like u described

Suet Mun says:

 omg!!

 wow!

 i have supernatural power la then?

 it means that it may be true la rite

 cus i didnt even watch it

 wow!

nathalie says:

 hahaha

 yes tmr dream wat number to buy better la

Idylic Post

Embroidered baju kurung from Bandung. Bemban hand weaved bag from the Sarawak weaver. Who can beat me in being an advocate of all things handicraft? :D

It is a new year already.. Financial new year to be precise. The accounts are closed for the fiscal year of 2009/2010. And I am looking forward to a new financial year. Mainly because I have never did very well, I think in my scope of work ;/ 

Work doesn't seem to get easier anyway, despite being in a new year for a couple of days. I fell sick on the 3rd day. But on a better note, I have orders on the 5th days. And some potential enquiries on the before that. I hope that will be a continuous good sign for me.

Suddenly I felt that the new financial year seems so importantly crucial for me. It's like so much more important than celebrating Chinese New Year. ( I should have some celebration prayers performed for Datok who jaga the office). But I am not going to bore everyone with my depression from work. 

I only wanted to inform the world that I am going to ditch my old woman image of wearing my traditional attire ;) 

OK, maybe it's not the attire's fault. Maybe I have been wearing the same thing for way too long that I need to look into getting new stuff. To fit my age =P

baju kurung set - 3 years old

U2 spag - 6 years old

black pants - 6 years old

chiffon self beaded top - 4 years old

bemban hand weaved bag - new ;P

I don't know why, but just because we sell batik, I always feel at ease to don something related to what we do. Afterall, if you are selling fried chicken, you can't be going around telling people that you like pizza. So I always have a pair of batik to change in the car during days when I am required to meet Datins, Puan Sris and Puan Puan whom I feel that they would prefer that I look like a Gadis Melayu Terakhir than any other amoi saleswoman

I don't think I will ever get to wear like this to work and not be scrutinised on my justification that this is a mere self-identity that I am portraying..

Oh well, I guess it's back to the basics again ;/

Selamat Berbuka Puasa!!!