Visuality

As I now work for an online magazine, I have learned a few tricks to posting pics and videos. So let me try to do this, play with html and stuff....

Ok I have just realised there is a "add video" button. So I will just use that.

Let's begin the 'Visualisation' of my blog by going back to the beginning of the year. This new year's eve is one like no other before - for me. I spent it with my darling Mike at his best mate's apartment in Kuala Lumpur. Mike's family and family friends joined us at Danny's apartment and Jackie (mike's mum) prepared some lovely finger food.

It was a dim setting with house music playing whilst football was left on the big screen for the night. I had rose and white wine all night long and got a massive headache the next day.

Liam was the life of the party as he was only 8 years old and put on a few dance shows for us before retreating into Danny's room to play the Xbox in between.

10 minutes before midnight, we went down to the pool deck to catch a glimpse of 2009's 00:00 fireworks display. After the performance against the KL sky line, Liam got pushed into the pool and continued to swim around before being tossed in by Richard and Mike, and later tossed into the air by Dan, Danny and Shaheen.

So here's Liam being thrown into the pool in Danny's place at New Year's Eve. I think I can only upload ONE video at a time and it's taking awhile to load. It's not even a long video!





And below is the sequel.



The other videos were supposed to go onto Facebook but I only managed to upload ONE. Uploading videos are such a bitch. Takes forever, and doesn't necessarily process properly so it doesn't get uploaded.

I'll put the rest up another time - like tomorrow. This gives me things to post on my blog!!

My Saving Grace

It has been a long while since I have been writing on the walls of my dearly loved blog. But I felt an urge to begin something new.

To be honest the only reason as to why I came up with 'superity' is that I am Super Steph and I was thinking of McDonald's Prosperity burger.

I am so hungry right now but I know I need to hit the streets of Bangsar to get me some stationery for Christmas creativity - cards and such.

Speaking of Christmas, I have now grown up to earn my own keep. So it's right that I spread my greens around town. As if I have so much to spread. But I have been saving, kinda.

Ok I have not been saving. I went out with the purest intention to gift shop but I ended up shopping for me. A dress, cardigan, two stockings and a book later, I found myself back at my man's place trying everything on.

He said my dress looked like a bin liner, and that people will laugh at me if I wore it out. I cringed at that statement because when I tried it on at the shop it did look like a big black plastic bag that had been moulded into a dress. But I blamed the lighting. Apparently it had nothing to do with the lighting. It was the material. So without despair, I braved myself and proclaimed "This is my project dress. I can add things to it. Like a can can. Or lace. Or something." My man gave me a silent whatever look and drove on (as you can see I was pimping out my LBD from home to dinner)

I put on my new cardigan for him to hopefully ogle at. But he frowned at me and said "isn't that abit too tight for you? Oh my god look at the buttons!" and burst into a ball of laughter. I firmly explained that I had put on a lot of weight and I refuse to purchase something my size so that I can lose the access meat and fit comfortably back into a XS size.

I am determined.

So far nothing has happened and I am getting heavier as Christmas approaches. Woe is me, and woe is my belly.

OK I'm going to publish this for the sake of filling a blank space.