Showing posts with label For my pleasure. Show all posts
Showing posts with label For my pleasure. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Last night


It's another inarticulate way to say the host had a blast and am very thankful for making her drink, drank and drunk. It had been a while she last stumbled her way home and experienced some toilet-bowl-hogging love. It was awesome nonetheless.

Lots of love, xoxo


Saturday, February 14, 2009

Hello, do I know you?


Could it be my long lost twin?
The resemblance is uncanny.
U think?


Wednesday, December 3, 2008

I, too, can draw


A dab of creative spark and flash of inspiration leads to these drawings
on ceramic with porcelain pen. Sometimes I surprise myself with what I could and could not do.



Lovely surprise.

Thursday, November 13, 2008

Any given thursday


Not only I'd love to possess the most perfect quiff, I also love my man with quiff. God please strike you now if you don't know what a quiff is. It's that hairstyle that combines the 1950s pompadour hairstyle, the 20s flattop, and sometimes a mohawk; the hairstyle that you swear only strictly sported by your forefathers.....or not.

Think Elvis Presley, Morrissey, British's Teddy Boy movement, James Dean, Johny Cash and a few modern notable quiff like Mikey Way from My Chemical Romance, Franz Ferdinand, TV presenter Mark Lamarr.

God, how I wish there is more men rocking the quiff.






Whose quiff I love best?
Do I really have to answer this? You'd already knew by now how bias I can be...


Need I say more?

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

Line and Stream


Simple yet intricately drawn. The sense of important details like the jacket's cuff length that drawn to me, is still a mystery.


How can I not love Kazuo Hozumi.

Saturday, November 1, 2008

I'm too sexy for my fat





These are our alter egos speaking.

Pyjamas: Kmart
Scarf: Supré

Cookie Monster Hoodie: Jay Jay's
Vest: Portmans
Shorts: Converse
Knee-length socks: thrifted
Sneakers: Cotton on

Flannel: Thrifted
Skirt: Supré

Cropped Cardi: Thrifted
Yellow strapless dress: Supré
Fedora: Dotti


We are cheap that way....I don't care if you gag at our choice of brands.
It's either our way or the highway.

Wednesday, October 29, 2008

'She is the one'


Never will I have imagined this day to come,
eventually one day but not right now,
definitely not today.

I guess it still feels like yesterday when you looked into my eyes with such fondness; then the mere pain you brought on us when you closed the chapter.
Fortunately we ended it on good terms.
Never will I imagine extending my most heartfelt congratulations to you this soon.
Who am I to say, they say you'd know she's the one when she comes along. It's so great to find that one special person you want to annoy for the rest of your life


Congratulations, M!




Tuesday, October 28, 2008

This is how we do it


Baby, let's build a home together. I'm at
IKEA.







Despite all claims, I am not like that in real life for whatever that I've done as illustrated as below. This is just purely an act out of love, an exchange for a friendship. Yes, I bend backward for friends. No, I was kidding. I am cheap because I am Asian (yea, typical stereotyping innit? but they'd like to believe it anyways).


Ways to save a dime or two at IKEA restaurant:
  • Buy 20 meatballs (Value for money, repeat after me, value for money) and share it with a partner-in-crime. You see, 10 meatballs valued at 7.95 but 20 meatballs cost a dollar more. So you do the math.
  • Cup over glass, both cost $1.75 anyways, but the difference is that - cup: you are given the alternative/unlimited choices of any beverage (water to soft drinks to coffee), glass: you are limited to only water and soft drinks (note: ONLY).
  • This is not on their beverage menu but kudos to the most 'innovative' frugal guru of all, get ready for - jeng, jeng, jeng........HOT CHOCOLATE. Now, we could save that $2.50 for takeaway and enjoy the liberty of unlimited refills, couldn't we?


  • Grab your cup, rinse it using the spring water dispenser, get the chocolate powder (which is meant for your coffee) and pour it into your cup LAVISHly. Then, add in the forth milk and there you have yourself a cup of hot chocolate, exactly the same as the one your local cafe served you.
  • And finally, always remember the first rule of cheapo-ism: value for money. Not even a single purchase should be passed up from this golden rule. Even the ice-cream is not spared. Refill it as many times as possible! Ignore the angry stares and the long line waiting behind.

  • Quoted by my ultimate best partner-in-crime: "You wanna get free stuff, you gotta have a thick face" Be shameless, so to speak. True words spoken with flair. Those weak-hearted like me should never engage in such activities because you will only get yourself nothing but trouble. I shall just leave those jobs to pros because I am happy to pay extra, for the least I got what I want. It's just gonna cost me a little more.

Saturday, October 11, 2008

Thursday, September 11, 2008

When the world sees me


...through my lens









Oh, dream on...

Wednesday, September 10, 2008

Dericious


Something you don't need.

 

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