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SHOW PINK + sevendays

The abundance of boutiques popping up in Bangsar hasn’t ceased to amaze me.

How many more boutiques does Bangsar need?
How many pieces of clothing can a girl obtain?
How much temptation can one take?!

The answer is obviously - a lot.

One sunny December afternoon in the middle of the week, KinkyPugKevin and i went pottering about after lunching there.

Checked out Ethan’s new boutique there. Very lap sap. I loikey.
SHOW PINK, Bangsar.
Sharing the same lot is Ming’s salon, BOMBSHELL.
So if you’re in Telawi area and wanna get a new style or cut, give it a shot.

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SHOW PINK + BOMBSHELL
9-2 Jalan Telawi 2
Bangsar Baru 59 100 Kuala Lumpur
Tel: 03 2282 2280

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That *must* be the fur coat TrashyTrish asked whether was still there, and me being me (read: blur) didn’t remember.

Below is an example of the Life of the Unemployed.

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Below is the Life of the Employed-But-Soon-To-Be-Unemployed.

A meeting at my head office was canceled for the afternoon, see.
So instead of being in the office, i ended up sitting on a red rocking horse… Moose. I just realised it’s a rocking moose. Huh.

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I meant to say ‘rocking horse’ la, not chair, was blubbering.

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Their changing room.

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The graffiti in the changing room -

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On the counter.

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The counter itself.

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Isn’t it ‘Wash, Rinse, and Repeat’… Sorry la tired. Lazy to reedit.

There are clothes for lap sap males and females, so it’s not the case of whether the clothes suit you.
It’s whether you suit the clothes.

I bought this kick ass blue+black jacket for 50 bucks before heading for sevendays, which is upstairs, next to Starbucks.

Bumped into Kiran hanging out at Starbucks.
“Where’re you going?”
“Gonna check out this boutique just upstairs here!”
“Ohhhh… no wonder so many chicks walking up all the time!”
“… That’s why you’re sitting here right -_-”
“Yeah man! This is the best place to look at chicks!”
he jested (i think. not.)
Seven Days

sevendays
20-2 Jalan Telawi 3
Bangsar Baru 59 100 Kuala Lumpur
Tel: 03 2287 9287

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That’s owner Roxy’s getup right there.

From visiting those two boutiques, i obtained that jacket, a mirrored white belt, a pair of shorts, earrings, and other things i can’t recall right now.

Me: “What the hell… i just became 300-something bucks poorer!”
Kev: “Don’t blame me!”

 

Another 5 Minutes of ‘Just Looking’ = Even More Fail.

New Year’s Day was spent in KL.

I merrily popped confetti in the bedroom. In truth, i would have loved to have fallen asleep nestled among shiny blue, red and green spirals of metallic paper before awakening in it as well, but they were hastily cleaned up.

Bummed

I took my time getting ready to go out. Seeing it was New Year’s Day, i wanted it to be a chill out day. Looking good and feeling even better. I carefully ironed a white dress, slipped on white sandals and had my white-rimmed sunglasses perched atop my head.

Happy, sunny outfit! Too bad it looked like it was going to storm -_-

… But still! Happy sunny outfit! Laughing

Thinking back, i can’t help feeling slightly guilty that i don’t give much of a rat’s ass when it comes to wearing new clothes for Chinese New Year but i semangat dress up for New Year’s Day. >.<

Had burgers, Guinness and scotch ginger ale at Chilli’s before oh-rowdy-one and me trolled through KLCC.

Dahlah before that i bought a(nother) Flower Fairy sticker book and Dr. Seuss’ Oh, The Thinks You Can Think in Kinokuniya. I read it ages ago when i was a kid, and seeing the book again conjured up memories of encouragement for flighty imagination and all things whack.

They’ve moved the children’s fairy book section to the shelf behind Dr. Seuss and as i knelt on the floor forcing myself to put back some of the books so as not to purchase them, a little girl of about five stood right next to me. She stared curiously, looking me up and down. I, unable to have the ability to stare unabashedly as does that of a child, looked away and noticed her cartoon fish sneakers from the corner of my eye.

A few minutes later, i overheard FishSneakerKid telling her mother, “No, not this one. I want the fairy one.”

I beamed inwardly.

Looking to my right, i saw her mother sifting through the other books, “Where is it…”

After they couldn’t find what she was looking for, i spoke up to FishSneakerKid, “If you really want fairy books, there’s a whole shelf just behind this one…” I gestured to the front of me, while bobbing my head with big helpful eyes.

FishSneakerKid ignored me and her mum said, “I think she wants this particular one she had just now… then she hid it here or something!”

Man. I keep on getting dissed by kids of late okay.

RowdyRudy wanted to go to the Apple store to get this alarm clock to go with his iPod. It was sold out and i ended up walking out with a charger for mine -_-

Then i wanted to check out the LG Viewty cos my bloody Nokia 3250 has been hanging on me every time i send an sms and i have to return the Dopod (that always crashes on me -_-) once i quit end of Jan. Retailing at 2K, it looks great, touchscreen and all, but i was quite disappointed by its picture quality.

Might as well just stick to getting a better digicam and much smaller hp. I don’t know. I’ll keep hunting but i’m already tempted to buy the same Sony Ericsson as RowdyRudy, DatinTini and two others on my team have.

We went to see what’s up in Banana Republic. Rudy went right. I went left.

And we didn’t have contact for a good 15 minutes cos we were too engrossed checking out everything that was on sale.

Again, evil sale signs. 30%. 50%… Die.

I picked out two dresses to try (Danger, danger!) - a sleeveless blue silk babydoll with embroidery on the upper chest area, and another babydoll of soft grey wool with pleats down the front.

Not only were they a perfect fit, but the cutting was fantastic as well.

RowdyRudy came to give his opinion as i twirled in it, “Ooh… very nice. Very you! *touches silk* Ooh..!”

At first, i told myself i’d allow the purchase of one dress. Just one. Think about Bangkok, Joyce, think about Bangkok. And as i placed them at the cashier where Rudy was already paying for his purchases, i picked up a third dress to try on - a dark blue silk shift with butterfly sleeves and a silk ribbon to tie round the middle into a bow at the front.

Besides the fact that they were half price off each (Wow! What a steal, man!) i got suckered by their design, material and detail.

So… since i had to choose between three, i gave myself an allowance of two.It just made sense, see.

>.<

“I think we’re very bad for each other!” i told RowdyRudy, cos we’re always egging each other on to get ‘just one more shot’, buy another gadget, go for another holiday, or in this case, buy everything we liked cos it’s on sale.

Plus i just went to the ATM thinking that by withdrawing more money, i wouldn’t have to visit it for another three days, at least. Super tak jadi sial.

Whatevah

 

5 Minutes of ‘Just Looking’ = Fail.

CherubicCho and i were rushing out of Gardens to head for our separate plans. He was going to play poker, and i, to No Black Tie to watch Reza Salleh, Shelley Leong, Az Samad, Pete Teo, and many others perform. (It was super packed. I already booked a table for Thursday night.)

“Hey, wait, walk this way, i want to walk through the bag section!” i tugged him to walk another route through Isetan.

So we pottered past some bags - DKNY, Marc Jacobs, Anya Hindmarch - “Ooh look! They’re all on sale!” said Cho.

“Oh my god. Die.”

They were like land mines, those sale signs. 30%. 50%.

“You should buy! So worth it! Tomorrow it will be gone!” exclaimed Cho.

The fellow damn evil. Worse then Kanch, i swear.

I fondled the bags So pretty… so pretty… oh no… OH NO

Then my brain did that memory loss thing, where next thing i know, i found myself filling up a form over the purchase of a giant Anya Hindmarch one.

My thoughts have been going back and forth between, “Weeee!!!” and “Fuck, what did i just do.”

Going back there today to pick it up cos i’m paying with cash and not card. Definitely not card 0_o

 

Phwoar. Baby-shopping.

Baby-shopping is tiring.

I spent ages on the 5th floor in Pavilion going through Mothercare, Early Learning Centre, Baby Gap, Pumpkin Patch and Guess Kids.
Toddlers above the age of 12 months have way cooler stuff.
And teeny tiny clothes for teeny tiny people don’t come with a teeny tiny pricetag.

0_o

There are so many brands and designs to choose from that i ended up walking in some of the shops twice just to make up my mind!
But i must admit shopping for babies are fun.
It’s like dressing up barbie dolls!
Only they’re alive.
And they cost. (Come to think of it, Barbie clothes aren’t cheap too. What’s up with tiny things costing so much!)

I surprised myself with the enjoyment derived from shopping for babies. Shocked
Holding up a little-T (i can’t say what it said cos i ended up buying it as a gift), i squealed a bit too loudly,

“SO CUTEEEEEEEE!!!!”

My eyes widened Shocked and my hand shot up to clamp over my mouth.
Oh my God! What the hell was that?! Was that ME? Jesus!

Later on, LaughingLoga was in my car and i turned up the volume for Let It Snow.

Oh! The weather outside is frightful!
But the fire is soooo delightful!
And since we’ve no place to go…
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!

“Why are we listening to this again?”
“So we can get in the mood!”
“Okay…”
“And now,”
i turned up the aircon to full blast at the lowest temperature, “We make it really cold in the car and pretend it’s winter outside!” Laughing
“… Surprised Whatevah… *talks to self* Ignore stupid person. Just ignore the stupid person.”