Queen for a day...

Yes, I was queen for a day..
Finally someone acknowledges that I should be treated like royalty.

I did a shoot that had an Alice in Wonderland theme. Crank up the hallucinogenics... (Maybe that's why I was called Queen by everyone)
I was the queen of hearts and  a tiara and a rabbit slave... Bonus...

For some reason I kept singing this song...

Brilliant song...

That's it... I'm too young to be a mother to 18 year old models...I'm outta here...

I feel like a mommy... I'm wiping tears, making sure everyone's okay, sorting out problems and fixing things... None of these things entertain me much, but it keeps the peace, something that I am a big fan of.

Today has been a bad day, we're having problems with our electricity.

There is an appliance (cough, kettle that seems to be filled to the brim not to the little line that shows the maximum amount of water, cough) that makes the power short circuit.

I will have to give some motherly advice on how to use the kitchen appliances it seems.

The first time it happened everyone tried to switch the lights on and off the whole time... 

I don't understand why anyone would continuously do this. Keep it switched on and then if you see the light... Never mind, tried to explain it and I still heard switches click.

After a while, watching them freak out got boring and I just looked for the switch board and like magic, we had electricity... In my free time time I am now not only a "mom", but also a miracle worker.

This is all really exhausting work since they're all several years just a few months younger than me.

I am unavailable to all requests, tears and everything else.

Now it's just me and my headphones.

Lines and colors...

Where do you draw the line between being kind and being taken advantage of?

Personally, I don't like being taken advantage of and I'm sure no one else does either.
Acts of kindness are suppose to make us feel good.
I don't feel warm and fuzzy on the inside. I just feel used.

its a terrible feeling, I don't want to do anything sweet, kind or caring at the moment.


I am lenient and I can cope with a lot, but for now, this is what awaits you when you cross the line...

Enough of that...


This is what I got up to this morning...

Pretty awesome I think... 

I went for a walk...

And decided to take some photos, but I ended up finding refuge in a mall...

Are you gaga for GAGA?

Lady Gaga isn't inspired by fashion, she inspires fashion...

Everyone seems to be completely obsessed with lady Gaga...

I am not the biggest fan, but I don't hate her either...

I don't listen to her music by choice, but it's catchy and causes controversy and its constantly blaring in the background... There's no escape from the wonders of Gaga.

One thing that I do admire about her, is that she's so focused.

Think about it...

 How often do you see photos of her without her crazy hairstyles, elaborate clothing or ridiculous shoes...

I also had the chance to be a button head... I had a show that was a tribute to Lady Gaga.

Let's face it, in Singapore, everyone is Gaga for lady Gaga...

Some people feel relieved when they take their shoes or pants off when they get home.... I feel relieved when I take my fake eyelashes off....

I just got back from a day of shows...
Sounds like lots of work, actually it was two shows and they were far apart.... But that's not the issue, I left home at 7AM and got back after 11PM...

The first thing I did was to get rid of the fake eyelashes...Those things scratch your lids in the worst way... Instant relief. Same feeling as taking your pants off wait, what?
For the first time today, my eyes are fully open, those lashes get heavy!

The shows today were for a very interesting client...
It was for an Islamic fashion tour.

I was covered from head to toe. (no lies)
The only parts that were visible were my face and hands.
Respect to every woman who covers herself like that on a daily basis.
I wouldn't be able to cover, pin and survive in the heat.

Now I can officially say that I know what it feels like to be a modest and chaste woman. Ha!

Fluffy kitties, puppies, mittens, strudel... Screw that, I'm still scared...

Ha! The sound of Music route isn't working very well.

I am not the world's biggest fan of thunderstorms, especially when I have to walk to get to a bus/train..

Seriously, that piece of metal covered in fabric also known as an umbrella, does NOT seem like a safe thing to hold when walking in a storm, especially when you're 6 feet tall. 

It feels like tempting fate.

Three lost souls in the storm. God speed

It's wonderful to be in a country with such high lightning activity...

I think my room mates have gotten use to the humming and finding me in fetal position in the corner unable to move.

Strudel would be good now though...