每年這個時候
領巾、圍巾的曝光速率開始上升

Hooded Top 亦是其一要員  
可能係我極怕冷的關係
有帽的衣服更顯得合用
必要時蓋上帽子

因為頭頂是散熱的地方
如你怕熱便不要戴上帽子   

Have bought some scarves previously

The light-weight scarf is good for storage in the handbag everyday

今個星期必定要織起半完成的淡黃冷頸巾………

Hanging out with friend last night

My fav Chinese dish…..

Steamed Egg 蒸水蛋

Snaps of yesterday

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Ritu opened the drawer fifth time since morning and sighed again. A long, big sigh!! She remembered her neighbour’s comments and she backed off. Her eyes glistened. She knew she was over reacting but she couldn’t help but feel down.

She was the most beautiful girl of her batch when she was in college. And her beauty was even more endearing for she was totally oblivious to the fact that she stole a lot many hearts on the campus when she smiled and jerked her head back to keep her hair in place. Not surprisingly, she was the most sought after girl!

When she got “attached” to Kartik a lot of alcohol flowed in the boy’s hostel...

After 5 years of marriage to Kartik and a baby later now when she looked at in the mirror she couldn’t recognize herself. Well, almost!! She has put on at least 15 Kgs post delivery! She still looked charming and beautiful with that sweet smile and cherubic face. It was just that she had filled up a bit on her curves.

She had become a woman!

But every now and then somebody would comment on how she used to look in her college days and how she has changed now. Most of the time she would just smile but sometimes she felt bad, sometimes she felt enraged and sometimes she went into depression.

Kartik was always on her side. If he was around he would shoot his favourite dialogue,

“If you want a wife, your children’s mother, a best friend, a professional, a girl-friend, a cook; all wrapped into one and still expect her to be toothpick thin then probably you are asking for too much from a human being!”

But it was not always possible to make others understand how one feels when they talk without thinking.

Today was one such day. Ritu loved chocolates and she was gifted one by her best friend today. As she was about to open it, her nosy neighbour came and commented on how much weight she has put on and how it is not good for her to have chocolates and other high calorie food! She pushed the chocolate in the drawer but couldn’t push the thoughts which were rummaging through her mind!

“Was it her fault that she was genetically prone to put on weight?

Was it her fault that she was suffering from Hypothyroidism?

Was it her fault that even after taking regular treatment she was unable to shed weight?

Was it her fault that she hardly got time to exercise on a regular basis from her multiple duties of being a wife, a mother and a working professional?

Was it her fault that she could not diet as she needed those calories to keep her going?

Was it her fault that Indian females were made to be a bit voluptuous compared to their western and eastern counterparts?

Was it her fault that media was wrongly portraying toothpick thin models and showing that was the way Indian ladies are suppose to look?”

As she stood in front of her drawer, looking at her bar of chocolate longingly, warmth enveloped her from behind. Kartik had come home early with a gift for her – a beautiful skirt and a T-shirt from the “All size” store... He knew she would look beautiful, as always, in those floral clothes!

Lissome blonde's body sexy sports

Lissome blonde's body. Naughty gymnast in bikini flashes her pussy while doing her professional exercises.

So basically I've been holding off another post because I've been building and building up all this. . .STUFF I want to post, like cool links and videos and subjects and thoughts I've been having and questions I want answered and things I want to do on here but SINCE I have so much I want to do with my blog I can't bring myself to do it until I feel I have sufficient time to do so and I have not had said time yet, and really especially don't right now. I am crazy, yes. PS I dyed my hair blonde.

SEGUE, the trasitiony word not the thing Gob from Arrested Development(and random people in saint Aug) ride, lols, INTO the ARt I want to show today, I was browsing my old CDs and I realized how much I really like a lot of the CD booky/cover/jacket/sleeve WHATEVER art in a lot of my CDS and Mae's The Everglow stuck out and I wanted to see who did it, and lowwhoho and behold the God behind it (and apparently many many awesome CD/band/poster/ etc, art as I just discovered) is a "Three-time grammy nominated brotherly design duo of Don and Ryan Clark" aka INVISIBLE CREATURE, IMHO their work and aesthetic are modern, eccentric, hip, and completely original as well as incredibly varied making them a new personal role model. CHECK THEM OUT(yes that is demandin all-capsism):

INVISIBLE CREATURE: DON AND RYAN CLARK

(heading name of artists are always site links) and HERE's THe Blog--both all kinds of worth checking out.
EDITT//Their Blog is super super aweome, love their taste and what they post-badass badass badass officially love them, did I mention theyve done tons for  musicians and albums that I love and are in the band Demon Hunter, umm hello awesom people alert much. goodness!(literally)

Now for the cover of the album full of the art that intrigued me enough to research the artsit that lead me to this wonderful people.

(makes me wanna do do some watercolors! [&btw if you just thought of Old Greg then ilu.])

There's so much other good stuff from them I'm trusting you to check out the sites for yourself cause I really gotta get to sleep, a quick bit of mine first of course:

Something Of Mine

omg I'm insane if you only knew
Quick personalish update:

• like i said I'm blonde (maybe pics soon)
• I saw Crime in Stereo(missed them QQ) International Superheros of Hardcore, Four Years Srtong and New Found Glory, they are amazing- dont hate you music snobs you don't know what your'e sticking your nose up and away from-hrpmh-pop punk is not dead
• have shows and movies to discuss next time
• tattoo concepts to ponder
• philosophies and theologies and al that agood stuff to also ponder
• additionally Horror, Free Will, Magazine Development, Politics?, Video games, Homer Simpson, Brandon Boyd, crazy tattoos, and much more

on the next episode of my blog entitled Yay I'm finally REALLY UPDATING airing WHEN I GET THE FREAKING TIME

okdead

Now, the police officer who had arrested Mernel Koh, 15, is blaming himself for her death in his personal blog.

The officer, who did not name or identify himself in the blog, wrote about his regret over the whole incident. He was the one who arrested Mernel, a Secondary 2 student at Fairfield Methodist Secondary School, when he found her sleeping at the void deck of a block of flats in Bukit Batok.

Checking her identity card, the officer realised she was wanted for a case of shoplifting and took her back to the police station.

Mernel was supposed to attend court to be charged with the offence on the day she was found dead together with an older male friend at the foot of a block in Bukit Batok West Avenue 6.

Giving a rare insight into the psychological impact of what policemen face in the line of duty, the officer wrote: 'I am a murderer. If only I did not screen her on that day, she might not (have to) turn up in court on 30th Sept and tragic might took a step backward (sic).'

He also said that he never expected the girl to have committed the 'silly act'.

'She was quiet while I was bringing her back to the station. Never did I think that the next astonishing thing would happen (sic),' he wrote.

The blog, which was accessible by the public, has now been restricted to only those who have been granted access by the blogger.

When contacted, a police spokesman confirmed that the blogger was one of its officers and said arrangements had been made to provide him with counselling.

'There are existing guidelines on blogs by police officers and we are checking if he committed a breach of these guidelines,' the spokesman said.

Other agencies, such as the Defence Ministry, have strict guidelines on blogging.

In 2005, three operationally ready NSmen were asked by Mindef to take down online postings about a recent military training stint in Australia, over fears of a security breach.

Police are investigating the circumstances behind Mernel's death. A plastic bag containing a can of industrial glue was found on a wooden stool at a staircase landing of the block the pair had fallen from.

CHONG CHEE KIN

STOMPer We Are The Spy, caught this young couple petting heavily outside Sun Plaza at about 7pm on October 4.

Says the STOMPer:

"My friends and I happened to be sitting beside them.

"They were smooching and we caught the boy squeezing the girl's breast, a couple of times.

"The couple were aged around 14-16.

"We were there for almost half an hour then the couple decided to leave as there was a baby changing diaper.

"I find it really disturbing."

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Look like the boyboy is tenting!~!

I titled this blog that because, I talked to my ex girlfriend through e-mail earlier today. She read my blogs and had a lot to say about them. But not towards me. She would of told him herself but she no longer have a myspace and don't have a IM program. So the only way he'll know what she said is to put it on here. Its the only decent place I can think of to put it at the moment. & Since I still love her, one day I'll let him read this.

You know what Asilee, when you talked about him last yr, you had nothing but good things to say. Until that day you left him. You sounded so happy and was in love. He hurt you so you left. Why you're back with him is not understandable boo. He's hurting my girl, I love you ma' & seeing you like this hurting me bay. I don't understand why you even dealing with niggas. I swear if I could go back in time, I would make it where we never split up. I missed you and hated you at the same time. I hated you that you would leave me for some nigga. I know you wanted to try the dick but you could had still came back to the pussy. It hurt me that some nigga had my girl on their arm and didn't know what they had. Well since my myspace is gone and I don't do that messenger b.s. Tell him this, tell him to stop hurting you and pay attention. Tell him you love him and if he can't realize or understand that then you gone leave. Ma' tell that nigga that you're tired of explaining shit to him thousands of times baby. Tell him you're not gone give up but you not gone be someone's toy. I hate to see you hurting love and I hate to see the reason for it, is some nigga. Tell that nigga to man up, wake up, grow up. Baby tell that nigga one last time, tell that nigga one last motherfucking time that you gone always love him no matter what; so being something he's not needs to be out of the picture. Tell that nigga to make room for you in that picture. Tell him the nudes, the flirting, the dishonesty has to go and has to stop. Tell him he not gone be young forever and chasing broads that don't care about him isn't gone do him any good. Tell him you have a good heart and you're only being yourself. Tell that standing at 5'5" ass nigga that if he knew the Asilee I knew, she wouldn't give yellow niggas the time of day. Tell him, that I can always get you back at any given time. Tell him, it may sound like I'm joking about that but I'm not. Tell him, you gone always be my girl no matter what a man says bay. Ha, tell him that you would do anything for him cause I know you would do it for me. Tell him, when you love; you love HARD and hate being let down. Tell him to FUCKING LISTEN! Tell him, to consider your feelings bay you been through too much not to stress that enough. Don't let no nigga put you through no more of that shit. TELL HIM...tell him He got one more time to hurt you like this and he's gone get a call from me. Tell him, I'm not going to be disrespectful nor rude. Tell him I'm kicking the hell out of 30 my damn self but if I was a nigga, I would love to have you on my arm. My love tell that nigga not to miss you when he's the reason why you keep leaving. Tell him if giving you his all isn't enough how would he feel if got nothing. But Asilee tell yourself to give him a chance to realize some of the things you have told him. He has to be trying some what, because you're still around. I love you with all my heart ever since the first day I kissed you. I'll never tell you nothing wrong bay, he's not perfect but at one point you were in love him. Tell him you're losing the reasons why you want to be around. Asilee baby, if he don't know what he have then move on. Don't be sad, you still have me boo. Tell him you love him for who he is. Tell him you've accepted his flaws and circumstances bay. Stop being so hot-headed though, try getting your emotions and feelings under control sweetie. I know my bay is bi-polar but you can't take it out on someone who is only being who he is. If you don't like it, leave him but this time bay, don't turn or look back. If you say its more bad things about him outweighing the good; well boo you can change that. Tell him if he can't talk to you on a mature level, type the shit out. Open up some type of communication. Love I know the real you, I know you mean well and I know all niggas been doing is messing with your mind but if you gone be with a male you gone have to put up with their bullshit that comes with it boo. My love, my soul, my bay, I would die for you and the way you're hurting, I wish I was born a male so I can take you away from this bullshit. I would make love to you, compliment you, adore you, listen to you, appreciate you, baby I would love you. That don't matter though I'm a female and I love you and miss you and dream of you, wanting you. I'm only telling you these things seeing that you're okay with being straight and it seems you are comfortable with it. So bay I'm going to let you do you. But know this, I die for mines. If I have to get off my job and camp out where you're at then I will do that. I'm sick of seeing you spilling your guts out and in return you just get them returned in a plastic bag that got "oh" written on it. Fuck that, excuse my language, you know I barely use that much profane language ma but its getting to me. You were the happy, bubbly, giggly type. When I see and talk to you now, its like where my love of my life go? These fools are forcing you to be someone you not. I know my Asilee! Baby I want to see that Asilee back, that can make me smile without saying a word. The one that was a freak, the one that would hold me at night and rock me to sleep. & When I wake up, I get kisses in the morning. I miss MY Asilee, baby come back to me. I want you to so bad. Niggas don't know how to act ma'. I shouldn't even be saying that but I do know one thing Asilee, he loves you; I know it. Tell him he got a rare find though, tell him he won't never experience someone else like you in his life. Tell him those things and regret nothing bay. I love you, I will pray for you, & when I see you, I will hold you. You gone get through this baby. I know you are, you're strong. I love you Asilee. With ya' sexy ass. -Cheer Up! -M-

P.S. My bay's Birthday is coming up isn't it?! Ma' we gone party that Friday sense your birthday fall on a Sunday. I'm going to wine and dine my girl like old times. You not going to even think about Cedric bay. Well you better not be. That's YOUR DAY! Love you ma; ALWAYS remember that.

Gallery of Sexy, Hot and Beautiful Girls. These young and fine girls really have great body and amazing face. Just check them out and choose your favorite girls.

She's been through a lot - lipstick, "specific examples", Canada - and she's done okay, but she's no Vice President. And America realized that right off the bat.

But we also realized she was adorable.

It didn't seem fair to put this unqualified, inexperienced woman up against Gibson and Couric. It was like putting a kitten in a cock fight. So when she battled Mean Joe (Biden) Green, we weren't hoping she did a good job because we supported her politics or wanted her to succeed. We just didn't want her to make a fool of herself (if only the makers of "Little Miss Sunshine" knew they would be an allegory for the Republican Vice Presidential nominee)

So all of America was thinking:

She's just a poor little girl. There she was out in Alaska, minding her own business, when John McCain calls her up (drunk dialing?) and asks her to Vice President.

What's a girl to do?

She couldn't say no to the captain of the football team in high school when he asked her to prom, so she surely couldn't say no to the republican nominee. She probably wanted to say no - I mean, SHE already knew she wasn't qualified, experienced or a man. But she did it anyway.

So by the time the Vice Presidential debate rolled around, America realized what had actually happened, and we just didn't want to see her get hurt. Americans are a compassionate people, especially with things that are so lovable. It's like when your kid cuts their own hair or your puppy accidentally rips up the newspaper; you want to be mad, but they're just so stinkin' cute.

So as the debate wrapped up Thursday night - and Palin hadn't defecated all over the stage - America put two thumbs up and said, "Good for you, Sarah! Way to go!" - not because she did anything amazing, but because she didn't do anything ridiculous.

Plus, she's got to deal with John McCain ALL THE TIME! Don't you just feel bad for her?

"They were smooching and we caught the boy squeezing the girl's breast a couple of times."

You can see from the pictures they were having a good petting session.

To read more,

http://ryblogland.blogspot.com/2008/10/singapore-teenage-boy-squeezes-teenage.html

In real she would like to hide
Deep in somewhere she only knows
She loves you
Those three foolish words

What would like
The silly little girl

She knows
Hiding love is a lie
With no bars
Like a crocus in winter
It happens
It reappears
From no place
But it had to grow hidden

Mae Linat © 2008