Zay's Blog

Hello there, Miss Patch!

I used to make fun of my favourite past-time that I'd smoke in front of my kids, and even ask for ciggies from my kiddos once they conform to the virtue.

But I've changed my mind.

Last night after Kel's birthday celebration, we bumped into this stranger pregnant mother, having fags in the carpark, with her son standing next to her, coughing helplessly.

It felt so sad. The child looked as if he's got aesthma. And the mother looked at us like there's nothing wrong.

True, it's not so much of my business if she caused her child breathing problems and maybe deformity to the child she carries in her tummy. But it wrenches my heart whenever I think of my future babies being not healthy because of my f*cking smoking issues.

The chances can be low, figures can be wrong.

I'm already nicotine-stained somehow, so I've decided to put that patch on.

Ladies, if you're a smoker like me, maybe you should start quitting too.

Unless you don't want children, then, keep up the arrogance!

Just SHOOT me

My sub editor said sorry this morning.

"I heard you did a lot for the Shoot, I am really sorry for the other day that I actually thought you didn’t help much," she touched my elbow.

Sorry, dearie.

I hope that's spontaneity.

But actually, I don't care.

So I spent the whole day lepak-ing somewhere in Starhill in the name of sourcing. *Thanks Sera for keeping me company* and we ended up bitching at Tiffin Bay.

Ha-ha.

About the Shoot the other day, it was good.

Pic: Me, Carmen and our tiring day.

Carmen is professional to work with. And I was right about the corsets.

"I just got back from Bali," She smiled bitterly, pointing at her acne all over, "And I am going for facial later!"

"Don't worry, you'll look perfect in the picture, our make-up plus DI are genius," I said.

That abruptly reminds me that I forgot to DI my picture. LOL.

Strut on, you Fashion Aficionado!

A friend is doing a Fashion show soon, and she asked for my opinions for shoes. I said embellished, like Lew-E Voo-ton. Being not so much of a fashion connoisseur, of sorts, my information may come late.

Especially when Vogue and Bazaar already laid their eyes on beaded thongs - LOL!

But it seems like her boss' sense of fashion came just late as well.

Embellished sounded just right for the show.

Anyway, as uber boring as high fashion can be, I finally got the Bottega people nodding their heads to our loan. "We'd love it if Amber wears this, FYI" the bitch sang.

Oh, I'd love it if you die underneath my Bugatti Veyron, FYI.

To this we say, "GLORIA!"

This was the Shoot the other day for FashionSpread. Anyway, there was this beautiful Cole Hann button clutch which we thought it should go well with this cute outfit, but in the end, we replaced Cole Hann with my NYC handbook *Crap!*

I had fun with the Harper's crew for bridal spread.

I even told Infant that Khoon Hooi can do some magic for tailored wedding dress when we get married. Plus, Cindy is a miracle make-up guru.

This is why we need tear sheets.

And lodsa Venti Cappuccino's in Skim Milk.

P/S: I am missing my Infant every minute when I am working. Now, that's a bona fide nature of mine.