♥ Asphyxiated Love

:: Like the play of mom's obsessions ::

I've officially become mom's barbie doll. Like honestly, what's up with her? She's dressing me and sis up like nobody's business and spending a bomb on it all. For example, yesterday she dragged us out on a shopping spree and made us try on dozens of dresses. Hey, I'm not getting married oke. But yeah, she bought whatever she thought look nice on these sisters. How can she be in such a shopping spree mood when we're struggling with piles and piles of assignments and tests? Usually it's we sisters dragging her out. If not with her then I'll be out with the little one. But in a way, this is a great opportunity to pamper myself.

So dearies, if you think I look odd, you know who dressed me up. I think mom purposely picked this period because she knows that when we're stressed to the extreme with tests and assignments, we won't bother what she does to us. Yeah, I don't give a damn what she's dressing me in as long as she's satisfied and stop bugging me. But, once all these stressing stuffs are over, I'm becoming myself back. No more play of mom's obsessions.

Anyway, I was keypo-ing through mom's portfolio and I found these interesting:

From Herworld magazine.

In saree?!!! That's funny. haha.

Yup, mom's modelling pictures. These photos are old. Let's see... they're 24 years old? Whatever it is, there's more I haven't scanned =) I want to edit them all (=

More than anything,
Sunday, November 05, 2006.