Timing is Everything

In about four hours time, I’ll be flying off to India. Whew.

After weeks of anticipation, here comes the real thing. In all honesty, this can’t come at an even worse timing (in a way). The AFF built up some momentum for me, and here I am flying off. Huhu.. O well.

I feel worse about leaving right before moving out. Sorry Etta, Koko.. that you have to put up with my stuff too. Sigh. But I guess there’s little I could do. It’s amazing that I actually managed to pack all my stuff in one night. Couldn’t have done it without them.

So.. am I right to be expecting a lot from this trip? Hurhurhur..

ps. If I’m not making any sense with the sentences.. that’s because I haven’t had any sleep. I don’t know what I’m writing. haha.. Just wanted to say.. I’ll be away for a while.. and here it goes aagainnnn! whee..

“There is no pressure to be cool”

yeap.. will definitely have withdrawal syndrome.

ps. Lovveeee vivien westwood..

Elliot, out.

phew

woot. Finally found a place. Not exactly cheap, but it’ll do for the coming year. that s one thing off my mind.

And AFF ends today. Hmm.. Wonder if I’ll have withdrawal syndromes. Heh

Fair Feathered

Amazing.

With an ending aptly named ‘The White Finale’, I haven’t seen a runway show as fun (not that I’ve seen a lot) as Dr. G’s. It’s one thing to see celebrities walking in out of nowhere, and it’s a whole different thing to see them with feathers out of nowhere. Hahaha.. Oops. Well it was amusing.

Dr. Georgia Lee is definitely an amusing person. I attest to that after spending a whole day with her along with the msn team. You can check out the pics and interviews at the msn lifestyle page if you want to. Then you’ll see the main person of  today’s runway show, featuring an opera singer, a cello soloist, and oh.. a pillow fight. Yess.. fair feather rain was just one part. We also had models modelling as photographers taking pictures of photographers taking pictures of them taking pictures, as if that was not confusing enough. Hah.

All was good fun.

Which was what I needed. Something uplifting since I’ve been feeling a little .. -sigh-.. with just seven days to the expedition. I do wonder what I’m getting myself into sometimes. There are still so many things to settle on my end. Okay okay. Jia you..

Hah. I’m in a productive mood too. Whee..

Fabulous Dahling.. Fabulous..

The Audi Fashion Festival. is. just. absolutely.

Fabb..  just Fab, dahling..

Last night was the opening show, and just to keep you all updated I’m working with MSN to bring you Ta-Da updated from day to day with this festival. And the glam, baby, the glam. Haha. I have to say it’s really fun and such an adrenaline rush. It’s my first time working with a news and report team, and they’re really fun to be with. And the way we all have to be on our toes just in case the next celebrity or socialite or designer comes in or might be ready for an interview. Everything is turning out just the way I imagined it to be. Well that’s day one though. Four more to go.

On a side note, it’s such an eye opener; the festival, the dresses, the people moving out and about, and the photographers. I’m really dumbfounded. And on Lacroix’ pieces, they’re colorful as always and I think he went for this central asian feel – like China, but mostly India. You could check out the link above and once they’ve updated the gallery you could see it for yourself.

Glam baby.. Glam..

Back

I’m bacck.. Gosh that was fun. Tiring; more than I expected, but more fun as well. Anyway, I’m also back at re-reading old posts. In fact, if I think about it.. Here I am rambling again. Wow. I havent rambled so much in a long time. I mean a really long time.

Must be something I ate. Gosh.

A Full Year

Happy anniversary, Rhetoriques!

It’s been one full year! Well, officially it has. I’ve done wake to delivery launch. And today I’ll be down at the Audi Fashion Festival. Somehow someone up there is still taking care of me, so here’s to more full years and fuller years!!

Thank you.

Going.. Going.. Go-

And there goes one flatmate. So here -again- are the days;

You know, for someone who has such deep deep entrenching wanderlust, I am not too fond of moving. I dont really like putting my things into boxes, and I hate unpacking them even more; don’t even get me started on the ‘lease hunting’ part.

I wonder if I’m afterall normal; if I long for stability afterall. I took some sort of a personality test once, and it told me that I’m the organised type (in chorus: No. Way.), that I like structure or things to be as they should be. I almost thought I was brainwashed.

But hey, maybe there’s some truth to that. Just. Maybe. Cows gotta come home now and then. Now why the heck did I just say that?

Well, this too, shall pass.

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Hot Daym

woot.. I can blog on the go. This is good. This is really good. This is really really good. This is really really really good.(ah creative use of repetitive words and sentence. How inspiring)

okay.. What did I do last night again?

There is still Hope.

Ah. I just had one of the more fun shoots for a while now. Yes. We had our tall grass, and short grass, and a picture perfect familly.

Seriously, it was really heartwarming to see a really loving family from behind the viewfinder. No megapixels can capture that, but I hope I managed to slip in a little.

Now, onto our this huge pile of work. :p Here cometh the night…