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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

Monday, March 1, 2010

Uhuk...

The first official day of work. Ain't exciting =(
The designer told me she have intention to resign. Nah, that doesn't affect me much. Hard to work with people who lives in their own world. Somehow boss thinks I am so in a bonded relationship with them. It's all work la boss.. I have no affinity towards the younger generation who does not see the importance of conversing in English, and are merely keen to plotting ways to win the boyfriends' family money for the sake of getting married to a rich family. C'mon! At the age of 22? When there is so much to life than a fugly looking boy? No way...am I gonna be affiliated to time waster... I rather drink and flirt!
While driving to work (and was 8 minutes late again!) I didn't feel too good already. The pressure of working. Surviving. Dreading the day. Sad to announce I need another RM800,000 to make ends meet before the financial year ends. Good thing about today - the news came in the evening. if I were made known in the morning, I guess I would have drove out to the middle of KL, stopped the car and finish the entire packet of Dunhill and dirties the car. Went home with no dinner. Ma bought some noodles. Almost puked out all.. It's still not safely digested. Yea,  withdrawal syndrome due to depression / suppression / sales target pressure.
Man.... I really do not know how and what to do.. I am scaring the shit out of my colon...
RM800,00 is not a very big amount if I sell bricks, toilet bowls, handphones, pipes, cables or such. But RM800,000 is a lot when it comes to corporate gifts, uniforms and attire (omg, again, I am feeling  dizzy and nausea).
Tomorrow I am going to flood the designers with so much work and hope she resigns.. see? Told ya, I am not so friendly with the rest of the people as u think i am...

Friday, February 26, 2010

Seluang

is the brother of Seluar and Selundang..
Nah, don't know what does it mean. A friend told me it is some kinda leaf, most probably some nenek would have planted it and use it to replace the betelnut or such.. erm.. maybe no..
But in Solaris, it is a place that sell drinks. Adults drinks to be exact.
All pics snapped from Paige..Yeah, nowadays besides the self camwhore of my splurge, I never do have to take the camera out to do any work of art when meeting up with friends who think that photography is a skill that can be achived in each and everyone. EDveryone think they are good, so I let them be =D Cus I know I am good in just looking good and pose =D ................

My nautica bareback dress from Strawberries Bite
Check out the chiffon top worn by Ming! Someone made it for me =D
No, I didn't give it away.Just lent her for the drinking occasion. Somehow she thinks she is approriately dressed in badly written statement T and knee length worn out bermuda styled denim shorts. 

Li who vows to have a blast in 2010, but ... like the peribahasa says; Melentur buluh biarlah dari rebungnya.. She is no longer a rebung. Get it? =D
Paige-master in dire need to camwhore
ASP Ming with my chiffon top! =D
yes, she is a policewoman...
Can't help it that I am hot and everyone wants a picture of me in their life! =D
The tanned gang
Not a place I would go for a serious session of drinking. 

Udang Di Sebalik Batu

Studs are the 'in' thing now. The rock chic look is the thing to make a trendy shopaholics. Somehow I always fail in this department. But I really like the rock chick look!! So i tried..
With a mat rempit keychain
Rempit key-chain used as epaulets =D  from Eff-Bombs

But my whole ensemble itself already looked like a tuition teacher! =( 
How to rock anyone off their chair?
Attempt failed
(Saya mengajar Bahasa Melayu)

So I got myself a pleather panel skirt (how un-rock can that be!?) and paired with a floral bustier top. I think I am almost goin into grunge rock dy!!
Almost, no?
Attempt failed. Obviously la..Somehow I think I can see the spirit of Hello Kitty haunting.. urghh

I am persistent. So and went and got myself this cool Star-Trek netted wedges in the attempt to have a quirkier me.
Cool wedges from OneDay

Along with the purchase I also bought a boyfriend shirt. Which later a staff told me; "Urrgh.. why is this top so loose? It's so not you lar..Not sexy-nye.." -__-
Not me meh?

It's a cool shirt with up-side down pockets =D But it didn't fit as much as I expected. Can't contain the beer belly =( 

And so I got the funky wedges, quirky shirt. All in the name of looking cool. Somehow I think the word slut fits more than rock.. why arh?
--o--
Oooh.. Besides, the wedges, the bf shirt.. I also bought a Vintage clutch =D
All from OneDay

Do I rock you enough?

I guess no...
aiihh

But.... what do you think about this top? Would it make me a rock chick? To be worn with a black brassiere.. =P

Sunday, February 21, 2010

Melon-ie Affair


Carrie : Google it lar! Maybe they will show you how to..
Me     : That would so make me a loser to even have to google the no brainer of "How To Cut A Watermelon"!

And I just carried a damn heavy melon home from Carrefour. Darn heavy watermelon the plastic bag almost tore apart.
I must admit I am not much of a homemaker. And I don't have much choice but to say I SUCKS. =(
I just realise I do not know how to handle a melon.

There is a whole barrage of watermelons on display. The aunties we tapping. The uncles were lifting and juggling the melon to formulate something or I suspect it's the way to see if the melon is the right melon to buy..Some guys were smelling it and later proceed to tap. I walked across and stood in front of the melon bin.
Where do I start? Do I tap? What is the expected affect to resonate from my tapping? Do I try juggle it? I took one up.. Damn.. my shoulder bag too fell. It's heavy I almost tripped -__-
I wanted to get a melon. But which melon? The one with nice prints or the one with broken prints?
I dare not bend down and smell also. My top is too low. Anyway, not that I know what to expect from the smell.

Eventually I gotten a melon. A 5.64kgs watermelon. Coincidentally there was a fairly big melon with a price sticker stuck to it. Which means that someone would have chosen it earlier but have decided that no watermelon shall be included into the day's purchase. Which also means that it has been tapped and juggled and smelt. So it should be a safe melon to buy =D

Lugged the melon home along with another melon - the honey dew =D which smells great! The fragrant is so strong you don't need to stick your nose to it.
The 2 melons and my giant feet

Pretty big melon, I must say, as compared to my head

I tried to throw both melon into the fridge. Can't fit! No part of the fridge allows the melon to sit in it =(
I sat in front of the fridge for quite awhile, trying to dispose off some old mandarin oranges and stuff 3 days old rice in tupperware to the meat tray, stack the cans of drinks and push a lil' bit here and there. Still can't fit! So i tried the freezer instead. And that is the only place it fits. I wonder if it will get frozen till icy. And so the damn big melon was frozen for 2 hours. After which I took it out and attempted to cut open.
Damn, I just realised that, not only do I not have any skills to wash plate, stir a reasonable pot of mushroom soup, I do not know how do people start chopping down a melon -__-

red squared ring from Vintage Vanity


Blue crochet top - Times Square
Leopard Skirt - Cotton On

The fruits were my part of stuff to bring over to a friend's place for a small gathering / bbq session. But there is also a plot to set me up with a friend of theirs, a French guy =D
Sounds kinda weird, but never say NO to any nice gesture that people offer =D
Anyway, it was awkward. He is obviously too nervous and shy to do anything, let alone strike a conversation. 
He chose to cook and be left alone in the kitchen while the rest savour the home made guacamole and mayonnaise dipped with raw vege =D
But it was a great nite nevertheles, with a house full of French expats..
No, I did not manage to get a French guy eventually =(


Tuesday, February 16, 2010

The Impression of JOY




And JOY eventually comes to an end of course..... the weather so hot.. Don't make me go house visiting on Chinese New Year please! -__-


Kimono top - Moiclosette
Thrifted necklace - Vintage Vanity
Loewe replica bag - One Day
Rug- Ikea =D

A rather speechless bimbo post. I am so sorry to myself. Being 31 and still bimbotic.. But that's the thing you see. If I don't dwelve into my miserable life, I will have nothing to say. Like NOW.


That New Year as Usual

Spent the entire hot afternoon in Ah Ma's place under the zink roof. Ah Ma is no longer here anyway. The rest of them are and it's like an annua routine that we go back eveyr first day of the chinese new year, eat the vegetarian dishes aunty cooked, despite having had lunch before arriving. Then I will just have to find a nook and take a book out and read in the basking hotness of this January heat and wait till the old folks are done with their annual gossips.



In the Lee family, all children are taught the reality of life. They are eductaed since young on the culutre of Chinese New Year by getting indulged in gambling. Yup, age is never a hindrance. They learnt the trade when they are a mere 5 years old. By 6 years old, they will be able to go full force independantly. And by the time they are 10 years old, they can afford to have their own dedicated table to GAMBLE. I am not so lucky. Till now, I have yet to understand the procedure required to buy a 4 digit lottery at the nearest Toto outlet. -__-
Their own table

How was your new year? sigh...
It's really hot. Is it me or the weather is really HOTTER than I am.. =D




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