Showing posts with label images. Show all posts
Showing posts with label images. Show all posts

Saturday, August 13, 2011

of age and skimpiness

visits to the gym always enlighten me. tai-tais that look like a million dollar, so polished and working out hard. aunties that look like they just punch out of the Accountant's Office, mismatched clothings and waiting for the next Body Combat class. giggly girls, pretty, young, hot and otherwise, some seem composed, others look too much to impress.

makes me wonder.. one pays so much for a premium gym but is clueless on appropriate dress codes. this is what i would like to term as 'victims of situations'. maybe they JUST don't know better. skimpy or otherwise, appropriateness is the basic level before we even go skimpy.

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

labels

somehow a continuation from the previous:

when you label yourself, you make yourself believe you are. like the word 'procrastinator' for example. noone should use that as an adjective on self. it's harmful.



Sunday, August 8, 2010

d-I.S-c

u know DISC? apparently i am a person with high I and S, with very low C. how apt.

i notice this: i blend in well, and people like to hang with me, and oh, i am certified emo kid.

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

spur of a moment

my phone has camera function.

my phone has 'send picture to blog' button.

i toyed and created a mobile blog via my phone.

at that very moment..

was at the gym, the pool looks so inviting. like it's calling to engulf me in it. and i so wanted to be taken by it.


mobile blog will be active. i will snap and blog whenever and wherever.


i hope you like it

Monday, April 19, 2010

can you please hold my clutch?

if you were to google 'clutch', all the car informative pages will pop up, tonnes of websites and even more mechanical pictures of 'clutch' being shown. but they all weren't what i had in mind. i meant to google 'clutch bag'.


it was a classic case of gender incoherence when the boys didn't know what we meant when Mel said 'Aaron, can you please help me look for my clutch'. he was so confused and dazed, trying to understand Mel's question and/or request.

the natural thing/image that came to Aaron's mind was of course the 'clutch' that we find in cars, little did he (and in fact most guys) know, tht clutch has another meaning, a feminine side to it's well-known male dominated usage and vocab.

surprise, surprise, a clutch is a bag!

we had a pretty good laugh, over the guys' disbelief and relief that Mel didn't actually ask Aaron to find for her clutch (that's found in cars) (the fact that Mel didn't drive, they were almost convinced that Mel was cuckoo from her graduation joy).


nope, not this baby

imagine the horror when a guy goes on a first date and was told to hold the girl's clutch, with the guy only comprehending it's definition to be a car part. while the girl gets all furious that the guy refuses to do so, the guy will go off thinking the girl is a nut job.

now, that's life drama.

Sunday, March 14, 2010


the walls in my room, you have no idea....

exactly my thought