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Created: 10/11/04
Modified: 22/04/05

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"Objectify me and I'll objectify you, and that will be our highest form of love. I don't want anything intricate. I don't need S/M, special novel sex, touch-my-clit-this-way sex, be sure to screw me only when the scent of rotten apples is filling the bed, make sure that Vivaldi is playing, that the Backstreet Boys are blaring, fuck me with pornography weighing us down on the bed, sit in the corner and dial up a 900 woman who will give you a blow job over the phone, and whack off for me - while you retain a calm voice over the phone, shoot your spunk onto a centrefold, take a bite of steak before making out with me, plant tulips and mangoes and apricots in my cunt and eat them out of me, bronze my nipples and put them in the Smithsonian, cast your torso and let me carry it around as a handbag, open up a small café in my pussy and invite your parents and all your friends over for coffee, look into my eyes and let your pupils dilate as you come and mouth my name - and when you make me come, it's like a house with a goddamn chimney flowing because you are home."
 - From Feminist Writer Erin Cressida Wilson to her husband.

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>>> INTERESTS & AMBITIONS

Q.057. What's your favourite kind of music?
A.057. I don't play favourites...I listen to whatever I'm in the mood for, and my taste is eclectic...Not too keen on the usual pop, boy/girl bands (They must be some kind of planetary epidemic...a plague on the music industry!), rap or R&B/HipHop though...I can only listen to Eminem so many times before my eyes glaze over. I suppose I do have a penchant for Vintage records (Songs that Won the War...etc...ICHIBAN!), Jazz/Soul, Classical/Opera, Alternative/Indie (weird shit like stuff by Cibo Matto...hahaha), Drum & Bass, New Age/Folk/Ethnic (this includes Latino), and Dance/Trance/Ambient...I enjoy dancing and singing, so it doesn't take much to get me to shake my booty and air my vocal chords (I can be a little shy to begin with, but when the music calls, I have to answer)...I simply cannot imagine my life without music...

Q.058. Favorite movie, and why?
A.058. Same with the books...can't really decide...I have fave genres though...Absolutely love period films from any culture (as long as there are loads of costumes, I'm interested...nevermind if the acting's shite), gothic films, musicals, arty/foreign/non-English films, old films (especially if they star Audrey Hepburn), anything original and thought-provoking...Not too keen on mainstream Hollywood (unless I'm seriously bored), but will watch something like Lara Croft - Tomb Raider 'cos Angelina Jolie's PHWOOAR!!!...And of course, PROPER Kung-Fu flicks starring Bruce Lee, or sometimes Jet Lee, with some form of realism, and an effort towards choreography so one can actually follow the moves...None of that silly flying around from rooftop to rooftop business...I might occasionally watch trashy films if I feel like something that won't require much brain power...sometimes...you just gotta!!!

Q.059. What was the last film you saw at the cinema? And what do you want to see next?
A.059. Star Wars III: Revenge of the Sith...It was ok, though the chap who played Anakin was pretty wooden, and the rationale behind the reasons for his turning towards the dark side was a tad too unconvincing...It just can't beat the older versions.

I wanted to watch Merchant of Venice, but missed it...oh well, I can rent free DVDs off my Nectar card! Yippee!

Can't decide between Beautiful Boxer and 9 Songs next, and I think David wants to watch Sin City.

Q.060. How much TV do you watch?
A.060. Did someone say TV? Are we talking 'Digital' here? OMG!!! Which channel, which country?? (Whatever will I do without Eastenders or Corrie?!!) I'm begging you...Don't make me choose, please!!!

Hehe...Only kidding...TV is something I can live without as long as I have enough books to stimulate my portable 'hat-rack'...

Over the last few years, I haven't been watching much of it, but once in awhile, if there's something interesting on (like a documentary or a good drama/comedy) or a good film on DVD has come out, I'll give up a couple of hours to be a couch potato. :-)

Q.061. What is the best book you have read?
A.061. I've read so many books, I really can't decide...I've got a huge list in my head, it'll take forever to get through it all!!! But at a push, I'd say the Oxford dictionary...It's very useful, and has all the words in it!!! :-p

I love books by Anne Rice, Roald Dahl, J. K. Rowling, David Eddings, J. R. R. Tolkein, Raymond E. Feist, Jean M. Auel, Philippa Gregory, Stephen Fry, James Herbert...Anything related to Gone with the Wind, other classics (eg. Little Women, Jane Eyre, poetry by Plath/Blake/Elliott/Marvell, To Kill A Mocking Bird, Of Mice and Men, The Crucible, most literature by Shakespeare, Victor Hugo, Alexander Dumas, Charles Dickens Etc), and works of Asian authors like Anchee Min, Salman Rushdie, Catherine Lim etc. I also have to sheepishly confess I'm a fan of the Harry Potter series. In fact, I'd devour just about anything I can get my hands on...I wasn't quite making a joke when I mentioned the dictionary...I don't just pick it up only when I need it...I do read it every now and then because I enjoy doing it...Oh, and have you read Illusions: The Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah? It's not very big, but it's clever...Go read it...

Currently under my pillow are The Monkey King by Timothy Mo, Elizabeth and Mary: Cousins, Rivals, Queens by Jane Dunn, Light Music by Kathleen Ann Goonan, and Get Me Out of Here by Rachel Reiland...Aaah...my little bedside library...what would I do without it? I'm a really fast reader, so by the time you read this page, I would most likely have already moved on to other stuff, and forgot to update this bit

If magazines were to be included in this list of entertaining reading material, I'd recommend Trace, Zembla, WestEast, Luezer's Archive, *Surface, Wallpaper*, The Face, Tank, Easy Living (it's not all sensationalism like other frivolous women's mags...has loads of practical stuff), Living etc, and I.D. ...The first five are pretty difficult to get hold of though...Oh, and of course, .Net

If you'd like to buy me a present, I suggest you visit    where you can see the sort of stuff I go for...It's a virtual record of all my material fantasies, not just books, but if you want to view the literary roll-call, check out the relevant section...

Q.062. What makes you laugh?
A.062. Funny things...LOL...

...Certain writers and shows by Eddie Izzard or humour like in
Black Adder, Red Dwarf, Frasier, Father Ted, Friends, The Simpsons, Little Britain, League of Gentlemen, Monty Python etc are sure bets, and sometimes Top Gear...David and Zhouyi also have the power to put a shmile on my noggin. :-)

Q.063. What is/are your favourite hobbies and pastimes?
A.063. This, being on my comp, talking to my mates...sometimes weight-training...singing and dancing...I even own my very own special karaoke system at home; It may be a tad out-dated, but the bathroom walls do provide excellent acoustics! :-p

There's more, depending on my mood, but too many to list unless you have the Elixir of Immortality in your possession, since the telling of it will most likely take up the rest of this millennium, and quite possibly the next!

Most people are staggered by the amount of interest I display in so many things, but this has allowed me to be very versatile in the work that I do.

Q.064. Do you enjoy cooking? And why?
A.064. Abso-bloody-lutely!!! ...Nothing like good home-cooked food...I love filling our home with wafts of baking cookies and cakes as well...I can prepare dishes from most cuisines...It's fun, and I like the compliments I receive...makes me want to best myself each time...Don't like doing the washing up after though! But David and I usually take turns to do that...He's a pretty good cook too...sometimes we'd rather rustle up something in our own kitchen than eat in a restaurant...Not only would our meal taste better, it's cheaper too!!! The person with the BEST EVER culinary skills I've tasted thus far is my mum...(well, actually she's my step-mum, but I refer to her as 'mum'...or 'mummy' which is what I normally call her...'cos that veritable dragon was the one who brought me up, and for all intents and purposes is my mother now...this is my mini tribute to her)...I miss her cooking an awful awful lot. :-( She gives lessons right now and writes a few in-house recipe books for the company she works for, but should really start her own restaurant.

Q.065. Do you like to shop for yourself?
A.065. I like to shop, full stop...I'll shop for myself, David, my friends, my family...ANYONE...Would you like me to do your shopping for you???

I rather enjoy haggling and bargain-hunting too...

I hate crowds though... [POUT]

Q.066. If you could go anywhere in the world on vacation where would you go?
A.066. For the history and atmosphere: Venice, Egypt, Rome, Paris, Madrid, Berlin, Vienna, New Orleans/Charleston/LA (Disneyland!)
For the culture and people: Bangkok/Phuket, Tokyo/Kyoto, Shanghai/Beijing, Taiwan, Istanbul
For the environment and scenery: Africa, Ireland, Canada, Iceland

Mind you, I'm not likely to be doing much travelling in the near future...The furthest I'll prolly find myself this year is Southend in one direction and the Lakes in the other!

As it stands, my fave hangouts are marketplaces/car boot sales, Oriental/ethnic stores, old/antiquated/quirky shops (think the North Laines in Brighton or shops/studios in the Lake District), cafes that are preferably in a park or by a river/lake or places/buildings steeped in history, libraries/book stores, museums and art galleries, jazz bars...I can't wait for summer when the weather's warm and nice, and I can romp about the countryside, climb trees in the woods, and go on long walks!

Q.067. Describe your ideal home.
A.067. A treehouse Haggerstone Island style (Check out their Gallery...Gorgeous!) with a Husky or Newfoundland, 2 Siamese cats, a horse, my David and my Zhouyi (daughter)...A home filled with love, happiness and tranquility.

Failing that, a converted Warehouse/Lighthouse/Barn with loft, lots of rustic wood and metal (Rugs, yes. Shag-pile, yes. Carpets, NO!), open-plan/hidden storage (it's a war against clutter!), minimalist without being clinical, filled with fantasy, art (our own graphics), murals (own designs), hanging seats (or would cushions and suede bean bags be better?), relics of my Asian heritage (Balinese perhaps?) and retro/vintage stuff, rooms lit with loads of hurricane/paraffin lamps or Chinky/Jap paper ones and skylight (with one room just for my clothes...have to say, it's already getting there!), huge professional kitchen that's also cosy (with one wall painted in blackboard paint for our grocery/shopping list or memos), Jap style sunken bath-tub/jacuzzi and Mediterranean outdoor garden shower, hi-tech entertainment system (movies projected digitally on a white wall) in sound-proof room with the whole place wired up for music, glass tubular fireplace in the middle of hall...A place I'll have fun designing (My dad's a semi-retired architect who's won quite a few awards, so this is prolly hereditary!), all based in the countryside or by a beach...Do you think that's asking for too much???

Q.068. What is your most treasured possession?
A.068. The contents of my HD...everything else can be replaced...And maybe some items in my wardrobe as they are one-offs, and hard to find.

*Note to burglars: If you want to make your evening more profitable, I'd advise ignoring that bolted-down safe (assuming we have one) in the corner. Don't be expecting it to be full of money, gold and jewels, as all you'll find in there are two password-protected hard drives which won't get you very much.

Q.069. What do you think is the best invention to date?
A.069.
The Internet and Computer...which wouldn't be anywhere without the telephone/telegraph.

Q.070. If price were not an obstacle, what car would you buy?
A.070. Not much of a car person, but...Ford Street Ka or Puma (a glorified Fiesta in a dress!)...in some outrageous colour...A shame the Ka has such a lousy interior...It's all a bit Fisherprice, which only shouts out that it's a car made for those who function constantly in Idiot Mode. I rather like the way the inside of the Audi TT is laid out...very German, but I've heard the TT's got some 'handling issues'...loads of speed, but dodgy performance. I'm not one for fast cars...It's not the speed I object to (I do actually like being on roller-coasters...not counting those that turn you upside down...I almost fell out of one a few years back as the straps meant to hold me in were too wide for me!), but the thought that I might crash into something is scary (especially in light of my mum's death)...However, I have heard that most fast cars are actually made to be safer, which is pretty logical when you think about it...I don't think I'll be a good driver though, and am too terrified to take lessons (despite David's constant nagging!)...I'm too much of a klutz to be allowed anywhere on the road...If I had enough money for 2 cars, I'd get the sexy devilish Aston Martin DB9 for my David who's just as sexy and devilish...He's a talented and sensible driver, so I know it'll be in good hands!

I don't normally like cheesy things, but matching furry dice is a definite must-have, especially if you have a Mini/Beetle (I wish they were more exclusive though!)...It's so kitsch, it's sub-zero...I rather like old classic cars too...particularly convertibles.

(10/10/05 Update - Gosh! I saw the AM V8 Vantage on a DVD feature the other day, and oh my, is it YUMMY!!! [DROOL])

(29/04/07 Update Again - New wheels can be seen at my blog...Plus, I have had a change of heart about my dream car!)

Q.071. What job did you want as a child?
A.071. Performing Artist...on stage, not film...Preferably with a cast like Les Mis etc etc...or perhaps an Opera Singer...I still wish I could be either of those (had some experience when I was still in school, and even won a few awards...not bad for raw talent, even if I do say so myself! :-p ), but have never had the guts to go for it...Plus, can you imagine the panic attacks I'd have in front of a large audience???? Stage fright would be a bit of an understatement...Exhibitionism won't quite get you far enough when you're under pressure to put on a top performance!

I also have thought (briefly) of being a fighter pilot, but bouts of Vertigo and my crap eyesight soon ruled out that possibility! (I wear contacts, or when I can't be arsed, nerdy glasses that badly need fixing).

Q.072. While growing up, did you have any role models? If so, describe them.
A.072. No one when I was a child...Maybe one of my best mates Roy (who's like the older brother I never had) when I was a teen, but I've always been a bit of a loner. If I'd known David when I was a kid, I'd probably have looked up to him though!

Both of them are high-achievers, talented, different from other men (truly one in a million), considerate, both creative and intelligent, resourceful, good-looking, filled with integrity, but can be extremely ruthless and practical when necessary.

Q.073. Who's your favourite comic superhero?
A.073.
Phoenix aka Jean Grey (she reminds me of me)...Gambit comes next...and lately Spiderman 'cos I thought the movies were pretty good...

Q.074. As a child, what were your favourite activities?
A.074. Day-dreaming, playing make-believe (Hai! I'm a kung-fu fighter!!!), singing, dancing, and reading.
(Hmmm...that still hasn't changed! :-D )

Us kids were very resourceful in those days...A scrap of wood could become a baseball bat, a cupboard under the stairs could be a cave, and a broken bamboo pole transformed into a magic staff to ward off evil demons etc etc...Didn't mean that my parents never bought me toys though! I used to play with Transformers, Hot Wheels, M.A.S.K., all kinds of toy swords, various Fisherprice/Disney stuff, Japanese dollhouses (They were so cute and the tiny furniture could turn into other things), Lego (Who could resist that???), Uno, Scrabble, numerous stuffed toys (Carebears, Strawberry Shortcake, Winnie-the-Pooh, Garfield etc), pretty lanterns during the Autumn/Mooncake Festival, Beano/Tintin/Archie/Asterix comics (Ok...I suppose books don't count...Enid Blyton, anyone?), paperdolls and stickerbooks etc...Even had a Hello Kitty sewing machine that actually worked (Gone AWOL now :-( What a shame!)...Tried to persuade my parents to get me a chemistry set, but they didn't think it was such a good idea...Hmmm, I wonder why...Everything's so different now...Look at all the stuff kids can get today!!

My brother had games and playthings that filled a room from wall to wall, floor to ceiling...partly for my dad's benefit...and mine, despite being 12 years older than my bro. After a childhood of decapitating Barbie and Ken dolls, I considered myself pretty deprived and took the opportunity to renew my wonder years with great gusto. After all, what else are younger siblings good for? (Haha, Gabs...Gotcha there!!!) And now, I get to enjoy that experience all over again with my little one! ;-) We've continued the tradition of plying her with more toys, DVDs, books and educational games than we can find storage for! Kids these days...Pampered, I tell you! I swear, sometimes we get the children toys more for ourselves than for them...Any excuse to have fun!...Great stuff...My bro also had wendy houses, plastic pools, and slides...I think some of those toys are still around, like those Matchbox cars, Warner Bros/Marvel stuff (toys usually based on movies/cartoons like X-Men, Batman or Loony Toons) that could talk or move, and ninja-type swords armed with more gadgets than a swiss army knife (which my daughter has inherited under the mistaken impression that she will grow up to be Peter Pan)...some of them actually play music or light up - lightsaber style...and all his WWF action figures (100s of them which would no doubt fetch a pretty hefty price as collectables) and ring set. (Sadly, the super-soakers seem to have gone missing.) He even had kitchen sets with cookers that 'pinged', pots that could bubble up, fridges that lit up, plastic 'food' that changed colour, teeny tiny grocery items...Sometimes we would supplement the inedible plastic 'edibles' with Playdoh (which weren't all that edible either!). This was all pre-Pokemon...Today, it's the Powerpuff Girls...Okaaaay...I think I shall abstain from commenting any further on the type of programmes available to our young these days, and keep my reservations to myself for now...Can you believe they now even have a 'Divorced Barbie' for sale????
 
I say, anyone remember watching
Sesame Street, the Smurfs, Thundercats, and the Muppets??? Oh oh, and what about Mighty Mouse??? Proper kids TV, that...

Q.075. Did you enjoy school?
A.075. Not precisely, but I liked the fact that it got me away from home, and I could see my friends (what little I had) everyday. I like learning new things though...just didn't like the teaching methods used then. I refused to do my homework, answered back, and often played truant...even deliberately failed my tests and exams...Some of my teachers never gave up on me though, and I still have immense respect for them up to this day. If I do write that best-selling novel, I will dedicate it to all of them.

Q.076. How far did you go in education? Would you go back?
A.076. Third and final year at the University of Central Lancashire reading journalism where I'm not really learning anything I don't already know...and yes, I'd go back...should of done Fashion or Graphic Design instead...

(08/08/05 Update - I have finally graduated...Read about it in my blog.)

Q.077. What's the most bizarre job you've ever thought of doing?
A.077.
Pole Dancer or Cage Dancer (have jiggied to the beat of the latter a few years back, and really enjoyed the attention I got)...I would only do it if I were single though. And maybe a Professional Cheerleader...Not many vacancies to be found in the UK however!!!

Q.078. What do you consider your greatest achievement?
A.078. None as yet, but I'm working on it! I'd be happy if I could just stop myself from being me (as in recover from BPD), once and for all!!!

Q.079. Name something you'd like to learn before you die.
A.079.
Horse-riding (weird...I can't ride a bike, and have hardly any desire to learn to drive, and yet I want to ride a horse!), and maybe skiing or snowboarding. (I really wish it would snow more often where I live...I love snow...Plus, it would also justify the freezing temperatures each time I walk out the front door!)

I'm sure there's more, but can't think what off the top of my head.

(06/12/05 Update - Here's a site that's done a better job of shortening one's lifetime goals to 43. Check out my list.)

Q.080. If you suddenly inherited a lot of money, enough so you never have to work again, and can live out the rest of your life in luxury, what would you do?
A.080. Start a charity or donate to charity…Invest in a good education for my daughter, and also buy my own island and build my dream home there…To pass my spare time, I’ll prolly do volunteer work about once a week at least, and the rest of it will go into travelling round the world or starting my own fashion shop/line ('Tis my dream to make me own clothes so I can stop scouting the kiddy department and save money on alterations. Plus, my own designs are prolly better! :-p ), the proceeds of which will go partially to charity eg. sponsor starving artists.

Q.081. What inspires you?
A.081. Er…Weird things…I think in abstract and random ways, so all manner of nonsense could inspire me, and sometimes, the shit that I come with makes it seem like I suffer from the online equivalent of Tourette's.

Oh, by the way, I can't swim...I have taken lessons, but all my instructors gave up on me...I first thought it might be 'cos I'm hydrophobic like David, but that can't be right since I can do backstrokes well enough (though not any of the others!)...which means when all the icebergs melt, us two are gonna drown together quite spectacularly...How romantic!!! :-p

Just thought I'd add that in there...

Q.082. Do you enjoy writing?
A.082. I suppose one could call me a wordsmith, but to be honest, writing isn't a hobby or even a favourite pastime of mine...I won't even call it an 'interest' as such (although I do find some aspects of the subject intriguing, and do appreciate the verbal dexterity of others)...It is simply a part of what I am...I'm just a long-winded type of person...second nature, I guess...like breathing - that's instinctive, but you don't breathe for the fun of it, do you? Although I'm doing a course in journalism, I've realised of late that this occupation isn't quite 'me'...I was all for it when I started my degree, but as time passed, I discovered more about the profession and more about myself which made me change my mind about my choice of career...Alas, it's a little too late to switch courses now, but I may do a masters in something else later on (possibly fashion). I don't mind writing for magazines, or writing the odd promotional feature, but only on a freelance basis, a situation that's not totally unfamiliar to me, due to past work experience...I refuse to be a journalist under any other circumstances. Don't get me wrong, I am perfectly capable of doing my job in this field, but as far as writing is concerned, I would prefer to be known more for my work as a novelist or poet (when I get round to writing something noteworthy, that is...at the rate things are going, I can only deduce I must be suffering from a bout of mental constipation). I've not written much fiction lately (have won a few short-story and playwriting awards in the past), nor poetry as I've been so busy with the academic side of things (some of my poetry might be published in a magazine soon)...but I'm slowly getting interested in Haiku, and have just started testing those waters. Check out my first attempt. However, I can't help but feel that my true calling lies in some other occupation...perhaps as a stylist or designer. I'd very much love to start my own business someday, and I have quite a few ideas (I promise that they are all viable, and commercially expedient)...just not very much capital right now...However, I've got a few friends who have proven themselves fairly enterprising, so if all goes well, a wonderful partnership might just be waiting in the wings...Anyone else interested in joining forces with me? We can split the profits 50/50...or equally amongst everyone if there's quite a few of us.

Q.083. Why do you not want to be a model anymore?
A.083. I was never really serious about it...Don't be thinking it's part of my career plan. I sort of fell into it...Some woman from a studio asked if I wanted to model. She was a photographer, so I said yes...It was a laugh at first, as being in front of a camera takes some getting used to, then I later thought it might earn me some much needed funds. Besides, I'm not quite in the best location (away from all the action in London...Cities are only fun when you don't have to live in them! I tend to go a little peculiar when not surrounded by trees, hills, fields rivers etc etc...But that's neither here nor there! :-p ) nor am I the right size for the job...Many people think that models are all stick-thin, what they fail to realise is that skinny as we are, we still have to fit into clothes!!! The ideal size for models is UK 8-10, but I struggle to fit into size 6...I think I spend more money on alterations than on clothes themselves! Bulldog clips and gaffa tape have come in handy from time to time, but photographers don't like to rely on it too much, as it means more Photoshop work for them...I have had a few offers recently (Typical! Just when I'm thinking of getting out of it!)...5 in the last week, and had to turn down two as they were 'unsuitable'. I'm still registered with a couple of agencies (first spotted by an agency when I was 14, but wasn't interested then), though only as a spokesmodel to do promotional work...None of this pays very much, and modelling is frequently more trouble than it's worth...I've more or less had enough of it, but am still doing the odd assignment to help out those in the industry...and yeah, it's lovely having nice professional pics taken of me every now and then (which would aggravate my bank manager under normal circumstances, since such service doesn't come cheap)...Don't think that many women can say that...Still, that's not very substantial as far as job satisfaction's concerned!!! Make no mistake, I do enjoy modelling (which exhibitionist wouldn't?), but I'd much rather be known as more than just a pretty face.

It's become a little more personal these days...I've seen how so many talented photographers (particularly those new to the industry) struggle...some of whom are still having a hard time getting their efforts acknowledged, and I am very much aware that it's not all glamour, big commissions, celebrities and cocktail parties...which is why I'm always happy to help out if I can, and open to all ideas (within reason)...Plus, I'm getting loads of experience where styling is concerned, which is a field I am hoping to break into at some point in the future...I suppose models do find it difficult as well (It can be very tiring...one of my shoots actually didn't end till 2am! And some poses seem to require the skills of a contortionist!), but to be honest, I think they have the better deal! Imagine how tough it must be for a photographer or his/her assistant who has to lug about heavy equipment, or a stylist who has to transport the tools of his/her trade whilst rushing from one shoot to another!

Also, I have a love-hate relationship with make-up...As an artist, I appreciate the aesthetics, but as a woman, I resent it. Plus, I don't care what they say, all that war paint can't possibly do your skin any good! (Most women don't seem to realise that when it comes to make-up, the old cliché - 'less is more' - does apply. There's no point slapping on tons of it making your face look like an opera mask...Then again, if you're going to put something on, experimenting a little with colour wouldn't hurt.) Prior to modelling, I only ever wore make-up like about once a year...I'm not saying I'm crap at applying it...quite the opposite actually...I may make the effort on certain occasions ('cos it's still fun to doll yourself up every now and then...and no half measures neither...If you're gonna do something, you might as well do it properly...otherwise, you just end up looking daft), or if my job requires me to do it, but otherwise, I really cannot be arsed...Why should I? Too much of an ordeal...Yeah yeah, so maybe it's sheer laziness, but surely it's enough that I shower, shave my legs, and brush my hair (if, and that's a big IF, I remember) everyday???

Oh, and by the way, the tattoo you see in my nude shot isn't real...though I wish it were. It's a design of David's, and when I get the money, I'll have it properly done in dark blue with white highlights...perhaps with the vine a little extended so it reaches down to my bottom, and curls seductively around that little cocoa-coloured butterfly-shaped birthmark on my lower back (Don't you think that's just so freaky?!), above the left cheek of my bottom. I also used to have a pierced belly button (done just in time for a holiday in Turkey a few years back), but was allergic to the metal bar (I have very sensitive skin...I'm even allergic to kiddy face paint!), so I had it removed.

Q.084. What do you hate?
A.084. You mean, like, apart from stating the obvious?

Oho...Where do I start???

Being apart from David (Being with him puts big cheesy grin on mah face!) ~ Big bad war (Something that's worth 'fighting' to prevent...Yes yes, I know I know, it is necessary chaos in the evolution of mankind, keeping the population in balance and culture/politics/economy from going stagnant blah-dee-blah, but it doesn't mean I have to like it!!!!) ~ Zoos (they're depressing) ~ People who say you mustn't hate (Get real, ok...it's all part of being human, and perfectly healthy as long as you don't let it rule your life) ~ Also...Gale force winds that literally blow me off track ~ Waiting (for anything or anyone...don't we all? I do accept it as a fact of life though) ~ Grovelling of any sort ~ People who don't bother reading the blurp in my profiles or on here (Come on, the info is all there...If I can make the effort to type it all out, you can jolly well read it instead of asking me all sorts of inane questions! I HATE having to repeat myself!) ~ Organisations with unethical work policies ~ People who expect me to feel complimented when they tell me that ALL Asian women look young and beautiful (and that we all look alike...That's about as clever as me saying that all white men look like Prince Charles) ~ Fascists, bigots and inflexible narrow-minded hypocrites who accuse the free-spirited of being sluts or sinners and assume a holier-than-thou attitude ~ Anything with a word limit (Repression!!!!) ~ Blind obedience (I question EVERYTHING!) ~ Hardcore drug junkies ~ this whole business of 'reasonable force' when your home is being broken into or when you're being attacked (What fucking bullshit!!! They're just making it more and more difficult for innocent people to defend themselves! As if you have the luxury of time to ponder about how NOT to despatch your attacker when your life/home is at stake, and pure instinct takes over...ridiculous that we should be protecting criminals...Can no one see that there's something fundamentally WRONG in that?...Someone should have given Tony Martin a medal) ~ Dog-owners who believe that weeds growing between paving stones require added fertilisation ~ Women who have children so they can collect Benefits or be tied to the home (contrary to what some mothers think, it's not healthy to spend every waking minute with your kids...they do not need you to be there to hold their hands 24/7, but it doesn't mean that they should be allowed to run amok without adult supervision when they're at a young and tender age...I often worry when I see little children outdoors playing on their own) ~ Reading/Watching the news (how often do you read about something even remotely pleasant?...If it weren't because I have to keep up with current affairs due to my job, I wouldn't even bother...I am ultra-sensitive, and feel the pain, anger and sorrow of others most acutely...it often sets off depressive episodes, in which I become a screaming, sobbing mess who's lost all rationality. :-p ) ~ Forum Friction...Irresponsible individuals who abuse the internet and right to 'free speech' (there's a reason we have libel laws in this country), particularly forum members who get territorial as though they have more rights than others by virtue of their having more posts, or those who complain that people go 'off-topic' (geez...stop being so obtuse...threads evolve, and are better because of it) or perpetrate slanging matches there (If I wanted to witness live melodrama, I'd watch Jerry Springer...there's no place on message boards for such behaviour, particularly those that members have to pay to join)...worst of all are those communities that have long 'DO NOT' lists and vet every single thing, placing even more barriers on information sharing...This is the internet for chissake! Some Mental Health sites, in particular, are guilty of practising double standards...members are not allowed to post images or links to anything that could be deemed 'triggering', 'inappropriate', or 'offensive', and yet no one blinks an eye at threads and journals which go on and on about depressive episodes, rape, abuse, cutting or suicide attempts...(Personally, I don't see the point in molly-coddling...if someone can't survive a little bit of honesty, what chance would he/she have in the real world?) ~ Crap TV programmes (like Big Brother, Pop Idol, I'm a Celebrity etc...It also annoys me to no end when people start talking or pissing about when I'm trying to watch something) ~ Spammers (have I already said that? Yeah well, I've developed a healthy loathing for chainmail as well...just don't forward me any, or not only will you NOT win the lottery, you'll most definitely come to a very nasty end! [CUE FOR PSYCHO THEME TUNE] ) ~ House-sharing (just no...ok?) ~ People who don't know the meaning of tact ~ Those who moan on about wasting 'time' (It is all relative...'Time' as most know it is a man-made concept used to compartmentalise) as if that were at all possible (you can waste your life, but not 'time'...'time' is infinite) ~ Lovey-dovey tree-huggers who take the moral high ground as if they were all-perfect beings utterly devoid of flaws (Nothing against Idealists, but it's when they take things too far that it becomes fanaticism...not unlike what brought about 9/11, though some might say the Americans themselves had a part to play in causing it) ~ Healthy food at McDonalds (Bollocks to that!!! The whole point of a fast food joint is that you go there just so you can get junk food...that's what it's for...not for lazy parents who can't be bothered to cook...I know my daughter has a regular healthy diet at home, so I don't worry when she indulges in the occasional Happy Meal) ~ Forgetting my hairband when slurping noodles (you'd understand if you had long hair too!) ~ When someone is just spoiling for a fight (and that includes myself) ~ Doctors who presume they know what they're talking about but actually don't (I hesitate to trust GPs completely as they aren't specialists in any area) ~ Crowds (get outta my way!) ~ Women who lie about being raped (thanks for diminishing our credibility and making it more difficult for the rest of us to seek justice!) ~ Someone running the tap or washing machine when I'm having a shower ~ The fact that prostitution isn't legalised (Not something I'd personally want anything to do with unless I have no other alternative, but since there will always be a demand for it...us humans being the way we are, why not arrange it so prostitution can be carefully monitored?) ~ And those who think they are always right (They can't possibly be right, because only I am! So nerr! :-p ) ~ Plus, bl**ps...Why??? It's not as if we don't know what they mean...I'm assuming this is to keep snotty kids from picking up bad habits (some of whom know more swear words than I do...simply appalling)...Surely the onus is on parents to monitor their kids on the net? ~ Idiots who stop right in the middle of the pavement when I'm trying to get somewhere...We should really have a fast lane and slow lane for pedestrians. ~ I also strongly disapprove of people who cheat on their partners (I've never cheated on anyone, nor will I ever...I'm just not the type) ~ Having a word you know right at the tip of your tongue, but not being able to get it out because of a momentary cerebral dysfunction ~ Lax immigration laws; I don't think anyone ever spares a thought for past immigrants who had to work pretty hard to gain acceptance in a country of their choosing. It's a little unfair for them to witness scores of outsiders being allowed to waltz in with everything handed to them on a silver platter (complete with engravings that come in a multitude of languages) ~ Camping...Not terribly keen on it, though I wouldn't mind it if it were warm and we were by a clean stream. Don't get me wrong, I love getting close to nature, but I'm sure I can do that without rolling around in the mud and living like it's still the dark ages! ~ Lag, and players who AFK on battlegrounds.

But more than anything, nasty theiving obstreperous chavs (the name derives from 'chavvies', a term previously associated with roving gypsies) who attack you and your loved ones at random, set fire to your doormats, vandalise your property, steal your possessions, and are generally out to cause trouble...can't understand their need to be abusive, vulgar and crude all the time...Chav kids just laugh in the face of the law, and their parents do nothing about it...It's a tremendous joke to them...They let their children out same time as the dog (just to get them out of the way), and then proceed to either get pissed or slouch around at home watching Trisha...If anyone complains, they get ultra defensive and violent...small wonder the progeny of our nation grow up to be lost causes...I'm the sort of person who wants to like everyone, so the first thing I do is to look for the good in people...but try as I might, I can find no redeeming features in chavs...Behold the sorry state we're in...I just need to look out the window to see symptoms of a society that's gone horribly wrong...(I'm convinced that the only way we can save this country from going to the dogs is by ripping out its entire foundation and start re-building from scratch...rest assured, the benefits will far exceed the cost)...It's not looking good...and there doesn't seem to be any hope of anyone addressing this issue at large...(Britain's new slogan should be: The future's grim; The future's ash-grey)...Yes, I'm sure other countries also have their share of black sheep...but why should we condone this? Why is violent anti-social culture so widespread (sometimes even glamorized by the media) and accepted as commonplace because that's how things are today?

Does this make me a snob? ...Hell, no...I simply know the difference between good taste and bad, and the difference between what's decent and what isn't. But even if my views were to make me a snob...Better a snob than white trash (or black, yellow, red or purple if you want to be pedantic, though majority of them tend to be white pretending to be black), I say...Let's put it this way, there's more use for chavs dead and converted to compost, than as members of society...Alive, they serve no purpose, apart from depleting the world's supply of baseball caps, large hoop earrings and tracksuits...Products, I might add, that WE pay for!!! Someone should really do something to stop them from breeding like cockroaches (Eugenics, anyone??? :-p )...worse than sheep/cattle...Whole damned country's infested with scum, worthy of the sort of ridicule we see in Little Britain (Scary thing is, they actually DO look like that poxy puffed-up pink confection of hideous monstrosity...Are they even aware how ludicrous they look? I suppose that without chavs, there'd be no one for us to laugh at...But it's not just about their fashion style...I can still spot the mini chavs from a pack of kids all wearing the same school uniform...it's the way they carry themselves...and I'll wager those are the very ones who would have thoroughly familiarised themselves with the inside of a prison cell even before they reach the legal age for alcohol consumption)...Of course, that'll mean a nationwide cull, starting from chavs as young as twelve (that's the average age when they start to spawn), but oh nooo...we can't have that, can we? Nevermind that poor defenceless baby seals elsewhere are being LEGALLY clubbed to death to keep their population in check...that's ok...so long as they're not human...oh no, heaven forbid THAT! I propose we start a political party with the anti-chav movement as top priority...And don't give me all that fuzzy wuzzy rehab claptrap...If it was going to work, it would have started by now. (Tried that, didn't work...NEXT!) There's just far too little evidence to prove its effectiveness in most cases...Since criminals (or potential criminals) won't learn to respect authority, we shall then teach them to fear. There is no other choice open to us. I don't normally advocate violence (even Gandhi himself has said it is better to use violence than to be a coward...It really gets on my nerves when people bang on about Gandhi without knowing their facts...Gandhi didn't actually believe violence was immoral...The whole point of Satyagraha is that you're meant to win over your enemies, and obviously, you can't do that if they're dead...The political climate at the time was apt for that approach...However, since we've already established that the kind and loving process of rehab won't get us anywhere unless the offenders in question are still very young, this modus operandi isn't the best option), but it appears to be the only language these creatures/things/whatever understand...Instant annihilation is the best option here. (Scrap the AK-47!...Just get me on a plane with some nukes, and I shall relish ridding the planet of this plague with diabolical glee...Kill 'em!!! Kill 'em all!!!!!) Many people say such forms of retaliation do not make good deterrents...I disagree...I've seen it work in other countries which have a low crime rate...Eg. Singapore (Well, I suppose the National ID cards do help as well)...Furthermore, since no nation can provide a comprehensive before-after comparison, this has yet to be proven. Who's to say the UK won't see a reduction in most types of crime (stress on the word 'most'...obviously, such penalties will do little to stem crimes of passion) if, say, corporal punishment were to be re-introduced? However, I believe this system is only effective when not corrupted, like in Afghanistan or China where people don't even get a fair trial (or at least something close to one).

I know I sound really draconian...and you're prolly going to adamantly insist that I not judge a book by its cover, and that not all people in tracksuits are chavs...but I believe it was Oscar Wilde who once mentioned (In The Picture of Dorian Gray) that "it is only shallow people who do not judge by appearances". Granted, there are exceptions, however...You have NO ALTERNATIVE but to get the measure of people through first impressions because there is nothing else for you to go on...The older I get, the more I realise that some generalisation, to a certain degree, can't be helped. We all do it...the police can't even do their jobs without it...The fact is, these walking, talking stereotypes DO exist! (What's more, they actually DO want to look the part as well, and you have to wonder, what kind of a person would WANT to dress like, for instance, a 'gangsta'?) You cannot possibly give everyone the benefit of the doubt. To do so would be folly...I count myself a highly tolerant and compassionate individual, but in the real world, you have to draw the line somewhere. Sure, there are ethics involved (Then again, what's right or wrong is merely a matter of opinion), but I'm not concerned about morality here...It is far more important to do what's NECESSARY, and what will get results. Get your priorities right! Why waste the country's resources for the sake of such non-productive and destructive members of society? Why should others have to suffer because of them? End the life of one so that more may live...In a way, you're doing them a kindness...You may pity a rabid wolf, but given the choice between having it on the loose (thus threatening the safety of everyone) and putting it to sleep, I'll wager (unless you have only air between your ears) you'll choose the latter. I'll tell you one thing though, I'm more likely to shed a tear over a dead wolf, than lose any sleep over a dead chav.

The main argument going round in defence of chavs (apart from Thatcherism) is that they are poor and do not know anything else. Bollocks to that! Plenty of people from all over the world come from poor, working class, down-trodden families, but not all of them REPEATEDLY turn to crime. I have nothing against people who haven't a pot to piss in...Everyone has to start somewhere, and I know most don't have it easy...I don't even have any issues concerning state welfare (We are hardly a starving third-world country), so long as it goes to those who truly need it and do not abuse it...Money, or rather, lack of it, doth not make one a chav (Neither is possession of a Burberry baseball cap...Like I said, there will always be exceptions to every rule...It doesn't make you a fully-fledged chav...just means you have appalling dress sense...Boy! Shares in Burberry must have plummeted since). Poverty is NOT an excuse, and neither is ignorance...It's not as if they haven't got eyes and ears to see what's around them. Chavs have the same opportunities as everyone in a country where education (up to a higher level) is free, and jobs are abundant. No excuses!!! Only THEY have the power to change themselves, and I do not see why everyone else has to pay for THEIR mistakes!!! They have a choice...They can either do something to improve themselves and stop being a danger to those around them, or they can be removed from society. I think that's fair.

Come on, it's not so difficult to see where I'm coming from...I'm sure if you connect all the dots, you'll see the big picture.

Ok, rant over... [DEEP BREATH]

No, actually, it's not. [CLAMBERS UP SOAPBOX AGAIN]

Racism - Far too many people look for it in places that do not exist. Take my comment regarding 'white trash' for instance. No doubt that'll cause quite a commotion in certain communities. Anyone who thinks this implies that ALL white people are trash should consider re-assessing their perspective on life. Either that, or omit ALL adjectives from their vocabulary just to be on the safe side...Better yet, not utter a single word...EVER! Funny how if I were to call someone a stupid Jap (a mere shortening of one word) bitch , I'll be branded a racist, but my remarks would create far less controversy were I to call her a stupid FAT bitch instead (even though both comments are equally unpleasant). I'm not one for malicious name-calling (unless severely provoked) as that's just childish behaviour...but for descriptive purposes, if someone who is stupid, bitchy, AND Japanese has provoked me, I WILL call her a stupid JAP bitch, because it would immediately identify her from all the other stupid bitches around the world...just as I will call her a fat bitch if she were fat and horrible. I WILL call a spade, a spade...There is such a thing as being TOO PC, you know...You only end up pandering to those who are far too over-sensitive and insecure for their own good...I'm not saying that racial prejudices do not manifest now and again...they do...But some individuals will persist in barking up the wrong tree, which actually makes true racism far more difficult to eradicate because we now have everybody pussy-footing around on their tippy-toes pointing their fingers at all the wrong individuals. Political correctness is counter-productive and does nothing but piss even more people off! Let's just cut out all this pettiness and direct our resources to something more worthwhile, like education. (For god's sake, don't even get me started on that!)

I believe that some cultures have a tendency to breed individuals with certain character traits, and however inaccurate we think they are, statistics (and genuine experiences/observations) do have some bearing on reality...Therefore, if a certain Metropolitan Chief goes public with his findings that the majority of UK crime is committed by blacks, we shouldn't really fault him for stating it as fact. Why should the truth be whitewashed?

Too eager to jump on the bandwagon is what I say...Seriously, we're human beings, not sheep!

And another thing...racial terms...people are just far too sensitive...Not long ago, a documentary was produced about the subtle racism towards Chinese people in the UK, and it was called, rather appropriately, 'The Missing Chink'...But of course, there was a huge outcry because the word 'chink' was used (the fact that it was meant to be ironic seemed to be lost on most of those concerned). These people are their own worst enemies. The only reason words like that have such power to offend is because people ALLOW them to. Why give them more leverage? The moment one ceases to be affected by these terms, they will gradually fall into disuse as racist weapons. Languages do evolve after all...At the end of the day, it is only a word, and I'm sure the world has far weightier issues to grapple with than such trivial matters. Life is just far too short!

By the way, for all those racist bigots out there, calibrate your mind to assimilate this into your piddling store of knowledge...It might make you a better person...IF you're clever enough learn something from it...

And what do you mean there's a red dot glowing on my forehead???

PS - In case anyone gets the wrong idea from the talking-to-myself I have done here, I thought it best to say that I am, in general, a very non-confrontational person. I tend to see the good in things before the bad, and am not easily-riled unless someone I care about is hurt. Yes, I do have strong opinions. Everyone does, but I just can't stand aggro, nor do I like the people who cause it. I don't like the horrible person it brings out in me when that happens either. In fact, I've always found the experience kind of scary. I'm the sort of gal who doesn't see the sense in saying anything unless I believe something good will come out of it (or at least the good outweigh the bad). Sometimes, you just need to see the bigger picture, and banging your head against a brick wall shouldn't come into it.

 

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