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Saturday, May 10, 2008
meet irish helena
updated @ 11:14 PM
i thought i could wake up late on a saturday, trying to make up for the loss of sleeps the previous weeks.
but i had a date with the mum and the maternal relatives for a trip to kampong jawa.
oh well, it's been such a long time since i went out with the family ever since practicum.
so a good morning to start with after the end of the practicum. yeah! =)

but somehow, you were absent. bummer!


have i ever mention that i have a niece (cousin herman's daughter) who is oh so adorable with gorgeous, curly hair?

and have i ever mention that she is used to speaking English in school, that she speaks to us in English too most of the time? (even to my grandma)

and have i ever mention that she is photogenic too? (oh well, all kids are photogenic. agree?)

and, and have i ever mention that she need not be told to pose for a decent picture?


yeap, there she is - irish helena.
once i told her that i wanted to take a picture of her, she gave me that pose without any guidance or hesitation.


i asked her, "Why is your eyes closed in the picture?"
she replied, "Because of the sun!" (i know im trying to act dumb)


yes, i swear i never ask her to pose with her hands on her waist like that.
just like any other adults would do. LOL.

she was engrossed with the fish that i decided to snap her.
she turned her head to the right and right after, her hands were placed on her waist. diaoz!


and even as she walked, she can pose.
just like any other catwalk models would do.

oh, i forgot to mention another thing.
i heard from my mum long time ago that a photographer from a makeover agency did approach her for a photoshoot.
lucky or what!

but in the end, irish's parents were the ones who went for the photoshoot.
apparently, irish was too scared to even smile on camera. bah!
oh well, she was too young at that point of time.

alright, i gotta get back to cleaning my messy room.
you never wanna look at the state of my room is right now.
it always happen on the last day of semester/attachment/practicum.
LOL.

im the type of person who is too "sayang" to throw away stuffs. =)

and of course, with so much free time, i can upload all the pictures over the past few weeks and update them slowly. haha.

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