how real is your memory?

in memory of my old page layout

How real is your memory?
Could it be just part of your imagination ?
sometimes you think you remember, actually you don't

Grow old like her

I want to grow old like her

breathtaking days

The second hand ticks away and my watch is beeping, It's 12 am. My sleeping hours! and I am still awake. Without sacrificing them, it's nearly impossible to share these with you, mess a bit with the French CDs, read a little bit, catch up a little bit with loved ones, snuggle under the blanket, keeping warm with my sweetheart who is busy with his tight schedule too. I miss.

and... the two rolls of films are still waiting for me un-scan, LCA+ 1st roll is still un-taken.

As the second hands move, life is ticking away...

Last two days were fulfilling ones, Sales conference and team building ended fabulously! :)

We have an image consultant from Jill Lowe to share with us on "colour your life beautiful", personal image;body posture, vocal and etc, first impression and the eye opener fine-dining etiquette.

Team building was breathtaking. As one of the committee, I am glad it went well with good feedbacks. Though, my yellow team was not the winning team; we completed all tasks, be the 1st team that reached the final destination and the outcome is no longer the most important. We are a team with integrity. winks*

ps. I am in need of a new camera. ha!

No.5 Film

The voyage starts at Limoges Bénédictins, follow by a night train to Istanbul.

what I say, timeless

why we love Chanel.
Can you tell this is SS02?

I love the pointed chain heels, still.

old love, new love

In memory of my old page layout!

tick, tick, tick

Second semester started, the hectic life starts again. Strangely it's not as tiring this semester. Everything seems like a flow. I am enjoying every parts of my life.

I have so many things that I wish to share here. Oh little strangers, you're not abandoned. I just need a little more time!

Tons of books to be read up.

Time is too precious to be slip away.

With all I can, I will greet the sun with a smile every morning.
I ♥ am looking forward for the 6.sigma.

image SX70 polaroid pic by max leung

Deprivation

I need to sleep!

24 hours a day is not enough
tons of pictures waiting to be uploaded

I miss Mom and Dad,
more quality time with my sisters

I hope to catch up soooon with all my girlies.

I miss heart warming sessions with yan
I miss having much fun, exploring life with rae rae and hulu girl
I miss catching up sessions with jo
and you you you!

Christmas, 2008

And I am starting to miss my sweetheart!
"Be a tourist for a day" is fun fun fun, I wish Hulu girl were there too!
Thank you, thank you, thank you for everything :)
good nite, love

it's my fantasy

click on my fantasy

So ♥ Russian Doll

Chanel, Paris Moscow PF09
Style Magazines, July edition.
I so ♥ Russian Doll

we take off

for the next few days, can we leave everything behind?

we walk
we see
we snap
we eat
we shop
we smile
we laugh
we look at the sky
we see the stars

am looking forward :)

Au revoir, Mai!

I am a little sick today, sore throat and slight fever.
A good girl, medicine taken and rest well :) much better now.
Tomorrow Dar is going to have his final paper; as you sow, you shall reap but still I wish him a little more good luck.
Fighting!

The incase cover arrived, Ms. and Mr. Mac finally become a pair now. Happy.


And rainbow polaroid is arriving, am waiting. Thank you sweetheart I ♥♥♥ you xoxo
Au revoir, Mai.

the sad little stars - don't f*ck with love

scent of love, love of scent

Scent, probably the most evocative sense of all.

I once believe love starts from scent. Although, it's not exactly the fact but it's scientific proven that love and smell is connected. I think it's kind of self-explanatory of my addiction to the smell of my sweetheart. "Perspiring or with Parfum", his scent is always a good feeling, it feels comfortable, doped. There isn't a bad smell, it's only his scent. I ♥

I love the smell of my dad's padangnese cooking, my all time craving. I super ♥!

And I recall one of my favorite movie "perfume" a story of a murderer in his quest of love. It has a weird ending! yes, weird but the scenes are so beautiful, it's like with a little more imagination you can literally smell the pictures. The auburn hair of the female lead left me a deep impression, beautiful.

ps. dvd from dar :) xoxo

There is so much to share of the scent. The little corner in my room :)


My recent fetish, Vivara from Emilio Pucci: floral but nothing sweet yet not too powdery. It's a smell of imagination.

Lastly, these two days I have been lead to my dreamyland in the scent of lavender oil.
Lavender, sweet lavender. A scent so soothing, a scent to the deep sound sleep.

bonne nuit

oops, don't kill my fantasy

In the same town yet a different view. Look what I found;


I have more to share after July! winks*

Exploring the corners, so many unseen little things. It seems like my arms and legs are no longer mine, I am drained :) I think, perhaps, I heart the end of a day more than the beginning. For every hardworks, struggles and laughter happen throughout the day, it's now a time for peace.

With these two hands. We seize. We create.

les petits étrangers

hello!

have i told you lately?
that
I have a new pc at work!
wide screen is so great for spreadsheet :)

and
have i told you lately?
that
dls stands for de little strangers
I am speaking a language so strange, only the strangers will know

Que Sera Sera

indulging myself into a pile of magazines...


and i fall in love with....

DVN, spring 09 statement bauble necklace. It is inspired by baoding meditation balls. I love the thickness and the Asian exotic look but seriously I think it will look rather big on me but still.... I want! If i ask nicely, do you think it will fall from sky?

haha, ok ok, let's just try to get a similar one from HK soon.

I am off to my dreamyland, sweetest dreams....

the beauty in my flaw

Firstly, let's welcome the new member in my little piece of heaven...


I am loving my white space more and more :)

These few days my heart has been covered with anger. As much as I do not wish to, I hurt people. I feel sorry. I am flawed but guilt and self-blame is too painful. Because of them I am unable to see, I have to let them all go. I have forgiven myself and when I forgive myself, I forgive you. I see love, faith and happiness :) the battle is finally over. I am glad!

New challenge will come as each day passes but with love everything is possible.

I will still love you even if you are imperfect
I see the beauty in our flaws

Inspiration, I need!

this blog has to be personalised.
Sweetheart, i am waiting for nice pictures :p
I need some inspiration
ps. your patience is my bliss

image SX70 Poloraid by dar

cloudy oh cloudy

I am back to the clouds, I am back to you...


image SX70 Polaroid by dar

ouch

I had a quarrel with myself. make peace.

image NOMO LCA+ by dar

No.4

My root, my lovely family