Herstory: Colours Of Life

Memories or thoughts shared....

It's common for people to describe me nicely as, "not like anyone else I know".... I have come to happily agree to being a 'freak', hard to describe, or just different.... Imperfection, I see it as something beautiful and honest.... I love what I have become, and have faith in how I will be....

You choose the colours of your life.... Dream. Explore. Discover.

Thursday, March 22, 2007

Motorshow vs Airshow

Which one was better??....

I was given free tickets to attend these shows. I appreciate my work more during days like these. Imagine, Im paid to wander around and compete with colleagues on who can get the best giveaways!!

Serious aside, purely base observation....

The motorshow was more flash and into keeping "the image". Booth/showcase staff were a combination of the following: impeccably dressed, short skirts/tight pants, flashing cleavages/ripping muscles, a lot of blonds, tons of makeup/hair products, fake tans, young-hot-looks, old-with-power-looks. Very few people were "average". Cars were all flash, some out of reach. Lights all bright, pizazz!!! Conversations were disappointing, most had no clue what they were selling, just happily giving out giveaways like pretty robots. Some tried to sound interesting, bless them, but obviously they were hired to complete the package of the car "looking pretty", intelligence and personality were irrelevant. No fancy shows, although I gawked as usual on the Aston Martins. Without the 'best showbag' game I played with a colleague, I would have been quite bored.

The airshow was into projecting a 'get down to business' image. Suits around, trying to impress, undestandable considering one contract could equal millions. Lots of recruitment booths and technology showcases. Men in uniform everywhere but mostly old, very young, or flabby - not at all hot and fit with muscles ripping his uniform, like in the movies!!! I was very disappointed!! Initially I thought, "finally, the place will have a higher ratio of good looking men than women". I saw a gorgeous guy (in casual gear) in the first 5 minutes. I said, "ok, not in uniform, but good start". He was the first and last. In hindsight, I realised they werent trying to project the same image of "sex and money", instead it was all about being "serious power and business". The show was very nice, but I just got jealous. I didnt want to watch from below, I wanted to be on the plane while it did its tricks!! My colleague felt the same.

Which one was better??? The car show, for the eye-candies, heheheh. It was fun to be surrounded by all the fakism and bright lights, just as long as one doesnt buy into all the bull too much. The airshow had great giveaways, but too serious for me. Plus sorry, but the military and suits' looks were nothing to rave about.

Friday, March 16, 2007

Wearing Green!!


Enjoy St Patrick's Day!


I'm not a beer drinker but there's something about this day that fuzzy me up...!!! I LOVE IT!

Last year Patrick's Day was Friday, so I wore my flouro green fleece hat on the train and most times at work... and play afterwards! Hahahah! People "who knew why" cheered! A lot of them wearing things showing they were 'celebrating' it too like green armbands, pants, and tops; an IRELAND shirt; or anything with a four leaf clover on it. The reaction to the spirits or softdrinks I was drinking pretty funny too, especially the profanities cursed out with an Irish accent!! Most guys handing me a beer!

I'm yet to try a green beer....

Monday, March 12, 2007

First 10 Favourites This Autumn

  1. Sugar's cooking (I missed it so much! Im so glad he is home!!)
  2. My 2 loves on each arm, one snoring softly, the other purring loudly
  3. Zoo picnic with african grooves - "cheche kuleh! cheche kufisa!! yey!!!"
  4. Mucking around with colleagues
  5. Reading books
  6. My old diaries (I found them again while 'downsizing' my stuff!)
  7. Cloudless and starry night skies
  8. Chocolates (still...)
  9. Quiet moments on my own
  10. (Craving for... an interesting conversation or two)