My other half keeps a picture of a gorgeous chick in our shared laptop. It's a picture of Datuk K's son's gf. Indeed she is damn bloody beautiful. She has red lucsious lips, very fair with transculent skin, long and to-die-for healthy hair. Seriously! She beats Siti Nurhaliza, Erra Fazira, Maya Karin and the likes hands down. Recently someone showed me more pictures of her. The circulation of emails with her pictures seem to be populating the nation. Even though she's not a celebrity she practically already has an entourage of fans.
It's not easy to be a woman these days. Especially if you're not getting younger and your father is not a tycoon who puts up a trust fund for you at the age of 15.
Like what Dina Zaman once wrote: The pre-requisites, if you don’t have money: you better be beautiful. If you’re dirt ugly, you better be witty. Clever too, but not too clever, yah, we don’t want to outshine anyone else in their Pradas and Marc Jacobs.
I love and hate looking at the pictures of these young and beautiful girls who are born to be an ever so perfect socialite.
Love: well, who does'nt like looking at pretty things.
Hate: To think that my other half is in full adoration of the pretty things and I'll start checking myself out in the mirror.
But to all of you pretty young things....remember this.. u too will grow old...and at that time not even the best MAC make up or La Mer products can save you.
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