Stuff I say...

I don't run after people... It ruins my pretty shoes... How can we expect anything to change, when our actions remain the same? Creator of trouble... Bye, bye kitty... Mondays always need an extra shot of espresso... I don't follow my destiny, I make my destiny... Crazy/Beautiful...
I fell in love with the stars, the beauty of the night....

Saturday, October 8, 2011

Making my skinny voice heard...

I've been reading quite a few comments about skinny girls...
JK Rowling implied that we're stupid and those who have curves would say that we're not feminine..

A statement such as " Only dogs go for bones, real men like curves" actually does little to my ego and self image... 
Really, it annoys me, but it does not make me feel like less of a woman... 
Actually it makes me happy to know that the guys who like curves don't like me... They might like curves ONLY and not the rest of you, like your personality...
To be honest, some dogs even make better companions than a superficial partner, my spaniel loves me for who I am and accepts me, bony butt and all...
 Can you with your pretty curves say that about the guys who 'appreciate' you so much?

Also, we are not dumb! I am not an idiot, just because I am skinny...  If you think that we lack intelligence, my goodness, where have you been? My weight does not determine my intelligence, but what I read, who I talk to and what I take from that, does play a role. 

I do not starve, just because I'm skinny doesn't mean I'm hungry all the time... 
I don't live to eat, I eat when I'm hungry and I eat just what I want. So excuse my bony butt for being able to eat junk food, candy and what ever else I feel like eating.

So, just to let you know, I am NOT jealous of your curves, nor do I want them... 
If you're happy, then all is well, but don't break me and every other skinny girl down just because we're 'lacking in intelligence and femininity'... We might actually just surprise you and accept you for who you are, curves and all...


My second last weekend in Hong Kong...

I am out of here in three weeks! 
Yes, I cannot seem to count according to the title, yes it's still correct.

Next weekend I will be going to Manila to do a fashion show for the Red Cross fundraiser...
The typhoons have once again left so many without homes that some action has been taken to raise funds to help those in need...

I'm so excited that the countdown will probably start including hours and minutes, since I am in desperate need of some real sunshine and a good night's sleep. My body seems to be taking the countdown very seriously and I am slowly but surely swapping my days and nights... The first step to suffering from insomnia... Sigh, just three more weeks of suffering with the sleeping problems... 

I don't think that I have ever been this excited to write exams...