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Pumpkin pies and a purple moustache. [Feb. 5th, 2010|05:36 pm]
 

 
I have decided to make most of my post-that-I-don't-wanna-disclose-to-many friends-only.
Add and I'll add you back.
 
P.S My blog isn't about my face, I don't feel the need to constantly upload pictures of myself.
Nor do I want to bore you with excruciating details of my day on EVERY single post.
This is about my incessant fascination, speculated thoughts and insatiable passion for Art.
And no, I'm not obsessed with models or girls who look like models.
It's the composition of the photograph and the aura, that the photograph emanates, I find captivating.
And the clothes of course!

xxx
 
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Drifting. [Nov. 24th, 2009|05:42 am]
[Feeling like | I just had some downers.]
[Music |Bon Iver]










Cooling night with spasmodic breeze. I love such nights. In fact, I look forward to such nights. I could just sit all night gazing at the stars and clouds, while enjoying the cooling night breeze all alone. Soothing. A form of escape from any troubling thoughts. But not tonight. Tonight I'm basking in my wistful thoughts and downcast state. Everyone has off days. Tonight's mine. Maybe it'll all be better by the end of the week. Yeah, maybe.
I should seriously go to bed now but I can't sleep. This is so going to worsen my skin condition. I wish someone would call me up right now and talk to me. My contact lens are extremely dry. Starting to make me tear up from the irritation. Ugh. One more reason why I should hit the hay now.

G'Night.

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Laze daze. [Nov. 21st, 2009|12:18 am]
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What a lazy day today was. I was up at 3pm. Pretty much lazed around at home the whole day. Let's see, these were some of the things I did. Not that anyone cares to know, but this is my blog..soo, you'll just have to bear with me!
Had "breakfast" at 4pm, "lunch" at 7pm and dinner a few moments ago. Laid down in bed trying to recall the details of the dream I recently had. Surfed the net and watched videos online. Make up tutorials. Models falling on the runway. Ugly Betty. Weeds. The secret life of the American teenager (It's pretty lame sometimes. It's like watch soap opera. But yeahh, watched it to kill time.). Bad badddd me. Should have worked on my jewelry pieces instead. Or clear out my wardrobe.
But hey, that's okay! Once in a while you're allowed to be a total bum and walk around the house with horrible, I-just-got-out-of-bed hair. I mean, I did shower, but I don't comb my hair. Ever. Some of my friends know that. It's pretty obvious I think.? Just take a look at my hair and you'll get what I mean. Usually people think there's a reason behind it. However there isn't one, I just don't like combing my hair. No particular reason to be honest. Besides, my hair's naturally curly, so the 'not combing my hair' thing goes with it. Okay, enough about the hair talk.

Did I mention how delighted I am that Nicole won the ANTM Cycle 13?? I rooted for her from the start, and finally for the first time, someone I rooted for actually won. Yayyy her! She's gooood.
On the flip side, did you hear about Daul Kim's death.? How tragic. She only 20 and doing really well with her modeling career. Her blog was comforting to a certain aspect for me and many people. Feels kind of weird to reading her blog posts knowing that she's not alive. Knowing that the blog would never have any more posts to it. The last one on the 18th of Nov would really be the ultimate one. Okay, I'm making myself feel depressed here. Going to stop.
The article on her death: Here. Her site: Here.
RIP Daul.

Anyway, I better be off. Been online for more than 5 hours. You have a good day!

xxx

P.S I hope you're doing fine up at someone's place for now, V. Text me if anythg babe!

(Daul)
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Alexander Mcqueen. Drool worthy. [Nov. 12th, 2009|11:51 pm]
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Alexander Mcqueen.

Okay. Is this friggin' cool or what? This looks perfect for a movie like Alice in Wonderland. Worn by a peculiar, surreal character perhaps. I can picture that evil woman in the 101 Dalmatians feet clad in this shoe. Half black and white hair. Yeah her.

Oh, and Lady Gaga has it on in her Bad Romance vid. Awesome-ness. I'm starting to like Lady Gaga. I'm not referring to her music. I'm liking her whole loud personality and style. And how she plays her character really well in her music videos and performances. I must say, it's addictive because she's different. Her body looks distorted in the second image, maybe it's just the angle, but I like her flamboyant and crazy outfits in the vid. Sparklyyyyyy.
And don't get me started on the shoes.




 

xxx
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Popcorns, soda and buckets of laughter. Let's? [Nov. 6th, 2009|06:00 pm]
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[Feeling like | a delighted busy bee.]




I've been absent from this space for quite sometime. Felt like months. Maybe it was.
Well, I know it's not like anyone actually missed me here, but I'm feeling audacious today, so let's pretend you do. *winks* haha

If you'd like to know, I've been so busy studying for the looming examinations, and I'm so relieved it's going to over soon.
Finally I'll have time to take up the jewelry designing course that I've been dying to attend. Get the vintage clothing and jewelry shipped and launched. Work on my own pieces. Ah, and I need a job too. Any openings for salesperson??
Wow, so many things to do. It's making me all hyped up and giggly just to think about it. It feels exhilarating and reassuring to wake and know that you have a direction and purpose in life. Learning and experiencing new things. Relishing every minute of it. I can hardly wait.
I'm just hoping I have time to get it all done before March or April. Oh yeah! How could I have left this out, definitely got to add in "Meet up with friends" in the list. I've been giving any gathering or social activities a pass lately ( okay, I know, I've been doing it for months. Sorry. ), so it's time I make time for the lovely people. And I'd love to meet new faces!
Hope you had a blast today.

xoxo



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Surfer flirting, Malibu dreaming. [Oct. 16th, 2009|07:46 pm]
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[Feeling like | Yayyyyyyy me!]
[Music |Bon Iver - Woods.]



Today was unexpected. I never thought that it'd come to this. Never in a million years. I'd dream and wish it did, but i didn't think it's be a reality. Sometimes, when you do the opposite of what your heart wants, it actually turns out okay. In fact, beyond okay. This is fantastic. I'm loving every minute of today.

[edited on 16/10 - The stupid feeling and whatever I was referring to, were snatched back and trampled on while I looked on helplessly. Nothing good ever lasts as long as you want it to, yes? ]

I decided to change the font of my journal. Which is this one. The one you're looking at right now. Verdana was too huge y'know, I had to make it smaller before I post em. Too much fuss. But nowww...I don't have to! Because the font size of This font, is just the way I want it to be and I don't have to adjust it before posting. Super!
On the flip side, now that I've changed it, that means the previous entries with smaller fonts are gonna look iity-bitty. Hence, I'm contemplating whether I should change the size of the previous entries' font, or simpy let it be.

Looking at these pictures makes me miss being in California. I can't wait to be back in San Francisco, I love that place!

xx












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Playing dress up, blowing bubbles and catching fireflies. [Sep. 27th, 2009|06:20 pm]
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[Where? |Ale's playhouse.]
[Feeling like | a kid playing with mum's heels]
[Music |Good girls go bad.]




 
Ale and me a few days back. Playtime.

So it's my birthday tomorrow. And I don't feel like doing anything. I'm in a rather foul mood. I can't be bothered. And I feel extremely lazy. I know right, who feels lazy when it comes to their bday? Sadly, I do. It's troublesome. Just write me a lovely personal card/letter, decorate it, thrown in some glitters and random pictures of things and places you like, write just anything, and mail it to me. Random stuff. That's all I want. I like getting mails. I like opening the mailbox to find pretty parcels and letters with my name written on it. All meant for me. Makes me feel good. Like someone remembers me.

So back to the bday talk. I can't be bothered abt it. What difference would it make anyway? The only difference is that I'm officially 18. So, blah. I'll do whatever I feel like tmr. I'm not sure what. But I'll do whatever that pleases me. Tmr.

xx

[edit, 29th sept] I had a great time on my bday. Thanks lee, you're awesome! Love you from all four chambers of my heart!




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Soda pop diet. [Sep. 26th, 2009|03:01 am]
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[Feeling like | smthg bad is gonna happen.]




 
To a friend who demands a post about him. *cough cough* Can you say shameless?
Prince J B (Will not disclose your tacky pope-like middle and last name for your sake. You can thank me later!)

Prince has an odd voice that's considered high pitched for a guy, which sounds very gay and he's unaware of that. He also seems like a plausible pervert who preys on fat boys with man basoomas. Yeah. Deffo plausible.
He has a particular shade that when worn under direct sunlight, its translucent frame would turn from blue to purple. I reckon he's proud of that as he seemed abnormally psyched and his eyes gleamed when he talked about it. Although, I'm positive that it didn't change to any other shade and stayed blue when he showed it to me. So play along so as to not hurt his feeling. He's very sensitive.
Prince is tall and conspicuously under weight for his height. I'm not going to say it, but you can guess. It starts with an A. Ends with C. And somewhere in the middles there's NOREXI.


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Oh my flippin' aunt, you wouldn't believe what just happened! [Sep. 5th, 2009|08:20 pm]
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[Feeling like | a very disgusted pest murderer]




Oh my god. I'm scarred for life. I can't look at my left hand the same way ever again. Damn you evil creature!
Just a few moments ago, I was busy adding new vintage pieces to my newly launched online blog shop. I was minding my own business, like la-di-da, and decided to shut my windows as it was getting dark. Just as I was about to pull my hand in, a disgusting lizard landed on my left hand. Yes you read it right. A disgusting greenish lizard. On my hand. I felt so violated. How dare that pest!!

I quickly flicked that offending thing off my hand and it landed........on my bed. Yes. MY BED. The place I retreat to when I feel sad, or lazy. The place I lay at night contemplating. The place where I sometimes lie down on to seek solace. The place when I read books. The place I draw and doodle.  The place I sleep. My bed. FUCKING HELL. That sent me into a frenzy and I was very determined to do all sorts of vicious harm to it for what it had done. You know that feeling when a mischievous boy tramples all over the sandcastle you painstakingly built at the beach. The feeling when you've folded and stacked up neat piles of clothes, only to have an inconsiderate lady rummage through it. It's like, you've worked and put so much time into something/ or you have something very precious and dear to you, and someone had tainted it. Yeap, that was what I felt at that moment. I was so at war with this unasked lizard.

I threw everything on my bed on to the floor, until all that was left was the lizard. Using my sister's book, A Thousand Splendid Suns, I attempted to smash the lizard. Forgive me Khaled Hosseini. Never would any author think for a moment that at some point in his life one of his best selling books would be used to assassinate lizards. But at times like that, when nothing else mattered but getting the lizard out of my room, it just seemed alright to use the book, you know? My attempt at smashing the lizard was rather futile. So, plan B! I ran into the storage room and was desperately looking for the 'pest-killing-spray' thing, well there weren't any specific one that states "Lizard Spray", so I'm guessing they call it the Pest Spray or something like that. Anyway, I couldn't find it. It's always like that isn't it? When you need something so badly, you just can't find it anywhere. It mysteriously disappeared. Well i couldn't find the pest killing spray, but I did find a lemon smelling spray. I assumed it was air freshener. But turns out, it was actually Wooden Furniture Polish. =/ Right.
Trying to kill lizards with wood polish now.

So there ends my lizard assassination. It was gone when I returned to my room.

Oh god I am beyond repulsed.

xx






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What the bleep is she talking about? "Trotting" down orchard road? "Bigini"? [Aug. 29th, 2009|01:48 am]
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[Feeling like | gg to the flea market tmr!]




I can't help it. What the fuckkkkk!! Bloody embarrassment to Singapore if you ask me. That video was painful to watch. She's suppose to represent all that's best and worthy of note in Singapore. And they chose someone who can't speak the English Language for nuts? Is that the best? Really? On top of that, what's with all those odd intonations? What about when she meets other beauty pageant winners from the various countries in Africa, how is she going to communicate? Where's the standard? She sounded absolutely unrefined and ungraceful when she started talking. Plain homely would be spot on. Beauty isn't all about just being pretty, it's more than that. It's about your confidence, how you carry yourself, the way you speak, your character and more. Picture this. You notice a stylish, attractive guy from across the room, you're interested enough to walk over and introduce yourself. Then he starts talking in the way she (above video) does. Bad diction. Shallow perspective (due to the fact she/he's unable to articulate his/her thoughts or maybe is simply plain shallow). It's a total turn off isn't it? I've seen better looking Singaporean girls who are articulated and would beat her hands down. The producers should seriously consider proper diction and articulated speech as a requirement. It's about time.

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His morning smell. [Aug. 19th, 2009|11:30 pm]
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[Where? |I've got a song in my head.]
[Feeling like | And I want it to play forever.]
[Music |La Loba]



(tumblr_koe)

When you're downcast, put on a fake mustache and do silly dances to La Loba.
Me thinks.
Heck, it doesn't matter if you don't understand Spanish.

xxx



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One day at a time. [Aug. 14th, 2009|01:15 am]
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[Where? |In a I-Want-A-Churro Land.]
[Feeling like | hvg a Churro.Somebody be nice.]
[Music |Lykke Li Ft. Kleerup.]



(ONE DAY AT A TIME . By MARTYNKA WAWRZYNIAK)

The glass of orange juice sitting right in front of me seems so unappetizing. So sour. Every food imaginable is, for now, repulsive. Well..'cept for Churros. Churros can never, ever, be replusive. I'd like a Churro now.

I was having dinner a while ago. Late dinner that is. My mum made Indian today, Chicken gravy. Thank god she wasn't trying to be creative with her dishes like she did the last time. Or I'll end up staring at a pot of, what I'd say, a cross between diluted gravy and spicy curry-like soup. With Fishballs drifting on the surface of the gravy-soup. Yes, Fishballs. White springy, chewy circular stuff. In gravy. Can you say "Euw"? I guess that's what housewives do when they get sick of routine and try to spice up their dishes a little. You get Fishball Curry.

Current pet peeve: Online blogshops. Some of which are getting reeeeally annoying. Bloody generic, shoddy clothings. Therefore, anyone who dons clothes from such blogshops are an eyesore.

xxx


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