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Phenomenal Woman


Pretty women wonder where my secret lies
I'm not cute or built to suit a model's fashion size
But when I start to tell them
They think I'm telling lies.
I say It's in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips
The stride of my steps
The curl of my lips.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally
Phenomenal woman
That's me.
I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please
And to a man
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees
Then they swarm around me
A hive of honey bees.
I say
It's the fire in my eyes
And the flash of my teeth
The swing of my waist
And the joy in my feet.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally
Phenomenal woman
That's me.
Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me
They try so much
But they can't touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them
They say they still can't see.
I say It's in the arch of my back
The sun of my smile
The ride of my breasts
The grace of my style.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally
Phenomenal woman
That's me.
Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed
I don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud
When you see me passing
It ought to make you proud.
I say
It's in the click of my heels
The bend of my hair
The palm of my hand
The need for my care.
'Cause I'm a woman
Phenomenally
Phenomenal woman
That's me.
- Maya Angelou

In my opinion, being comfortable with your sexuality is a great thing. I love being a woman, and I absolutely love Maya Angelou's poem, "Phenomenal Woman", because I feel like it embodies who I am as a person. On some occasions I do feel like showing off my body, like when I wear a sari that's maybe more revealing than the conventional sari, or if I'm going out for a night on the town but always in a manner where there is still some mystery. I think now is the time to show off and appreciate (in a classy manner) what I have because it's all downhill from here, right?!

On the other hand though, I think that, like the woman that Maya Angelou describes, I don't need to shout or jump about, and I like having that "inner mystery". I think girls who reveal too much of themselves are "shouting" for attention, and although they might think that they're being modern women, and that they're very feminist in their thinking of being free and open sexually, I feel that it actually is oppressive. There is a difference between loving and respecting your body, and vying for attention from men (which is what I feel is oppressive). At the end of the day, when women wear ultra revealing clothing, yes it looks hot, yes we feel sexy, confident, brazen, self assured and powerful...but truthfully the only reason we feel that way is because we know that men find us hard to resist in those clothes. By "those clothes" I mean clothes like a school girl's uniform, a dress that looks like "that" dress by Versace (the one that J-Lo wore when she was J-Lo)...something totally revealing and something that leaves very little for the imagination.


I guess what I'm trying to say is, I love being a woman, I love being able to wear clothes that make me feel sexy, but at the same time, I think some girls show off too much of their body, or are too brazen in their attitude towards things like sex. Some things are meant to be private, and I feel that when celebrities such as Angelina and Megan Fox talk about their sex lives, it is meant to titillate the reader and make us (or more specifically, make men) view them as objects of sexual desire, as that is the image they want to present. I just feel like that brings us backwards as women, and that I would rather be known for other things, but I guess that's just me.


I would never call or badmouth another girl and call them a slut, because I believe that girls who generally act like men, are called sluts, skanks, whores, etc. I don't understand what the double standards are about nor do I wish to endorse them. Why are women called such things? I don't feel that women who are simply happy or comfortable with their bodies and sexuality are called derogatory words, I think it's a lot more complicated than that. One can't say that only women that are confident and comfortable with their sexuality are called such things because there are plenty of women out there, who are young and old, that are totally comfortable with themselves, yet they still conduct themselves in a classy manner, and are never thought of by society as being a "slut", or "skank". I suppose the majority of women who are called those words, are women who are very vocal about sexual matters, or wish to portray themselves in that manner by constantly wearing clothes that are meant to titillate the audience, and in that regard there is no double standard for me because I would feel that a male was equally tacky if he was to be extremely vocal about his sexual prowess. I feel that you can be confident and happy with your body, but that doesn't mean that you need to constantly let other people know or put your body up for display every time you go out.


When I see or hear of a girl participating in a lingerie show at a club, competing in a wet t-shirt contest, or kissing other girls when the Katy Perry song comes on, I don't sit and think "Wow that's great, this girl is really comfortable with her sexuality and that's such a great thing for women all over the world". I do however think that she needs to grow up and realize that you can be a confident and sexy person, without subjugating yourself to becoming a hormone-ridden teenage boy's fantasy for the night.


Good from Far, Far from Good.




While viewing pictures of the FHM Style Icon Awards I came across the thumbnail picture of Aarti Chabbria and thought, wow, she's looking pretty good! Then I clicked on the picture and KABLAMO...the phrase good from far, far from good came to mind.

I just do not understand this. She's an above average looking girl with nice skin, hair and a nice body... WHY do you HAVE to pack on the makeup and wear contacts? We know you weren't born with baby blue eyes, and we're not going to think you look any better because you have them on, we're just going to look and think "contacts!".

Ok, I guess the contact thing I can overlook because she doesn't usually wear them (just Google Aarti Chabbria if you don't know her), and I'm ok with her wearing them just to change things up and have some fun. If she does start wearing them all the time (like a certain ex Miss India Universe *cough Celina Jaitley cough* ) I'm going to have to go to Mumbai and hold an intervention for all the starlets and wannabe actresses out there. I'm so sick of the whole coloured contacts thing...it seems like every model and actress in India is sporting them and it's like that whole culture is obsessed with looking Caucasian. If you flip through an Indian magazine and look at all the models, 90% are Indian and have coloured contacts on, and the other 10% are Caucasian. Not to mention most of the ads are Indian girls advertising skin lightening creams with contacts on.. as if all Indian girls are suddenly going to have light skin and green eyes by putting on some Fair & Lovely. *Rolls eyes*.
I wish Asians would get over the obsession of looking like a Caucasian person... we don't need to do eyelid surgery, nor do we need to use skin lightening creams. Tans are hot! (And this girl really needs to find a foundation shade that matches her true skin tone.)

Define: kitsch


This house kicks butt. It is so kitschy it's amazing! I was walking down a different route than I normally do and came across this house...I really, really wonder who lives in here, and what the inside of their house looks like! Being unique is always in style :) (but I could never live in a house like this and most likely neither could you...why is that?)

Click on the pic for a closer look.




I love...


...car washes! Ever since I was a little girl I've loved going through car washes. I remember my dad bringing me and it being such a treat! Even now, car washes still have that magical appeal to me and it's like I'm five years old again and experiencing it for the first time. My 100% favourite part is when they squirt the different coloured soap onto the car like in the picture above. It just looks so yummy and for some reason makes me feel like I'm in a different world, one with fairies and talking animals. (Ok, so I have a super active imagination.)

It's odd how "back in the day" they used to have these huge roller mop/brush things that would scrub your car for you and now it's so advanced and "touchless". Pretty cool! I wonder what car washes are going to be like in another 15 years... What if they don't even exist anymore :( ?! That is such a scary thought because I want to bring my own little rugrats to a car wash one day (touchwood).

Car washes bring me back to a time when things were simpler and more innocent; a time when my biggest concern was waking up in time to watch Aladdin while eating Pebbles with the special spoon that turned blue when it touched the milk. Those were the days...

What Recession?

Sigh, to be David Beckham's wife would be a dream come true. Hours and hours of massages, manicuring, pedicuring, shopping, botox treatments, picking up three amazingly cute kids, not eating, and then coming home to my hot hubby...ah... the dream life - except for the not eating part (hello, previous post about Pretzels and McDonalds!).

Seriously though, Queen Victoria Beckham a.k.a Posh Spice clearly lives in her own little world, one in which there is no recession, and no qualms about money. Here she is seen showing off a Christmas gift from David, a Hermes Himalayan Birkin.

What's so special about this bag? It happens to be one of only three in the world, it has diamond hardware (most noticeably a 3 carat diamond on the lock), and the waitlist for this bag has been closed. Those that were lucky enough to be put on the waitlist have to wait at least four years. According to the Dailymail the price tag is a staggering $120, 000USD.

While I would covet a Birkin, this one is a little too OTT...even for me. I just don't think I would ever feel comfortable wearing or receiving such an ostentatious gift. If I were married to David, I think breakfast in bed from my hubby would suffice as an amazing Christmas present ;)

Best Pretzels EVER

Bathed in butter and salt, these Classic Pretzel Balls from ??? in Metrotown are the BEST pretzels ever! Unfortunately I can't find the name of the store anywhere and don't remember the name from when I went in myself, but it's located right next to the Real Canadian Superstore on the ground level of Metrotown in Burnaby, BC. Do not miss these juicy balls of pleasure. Ok that didn't sound the way I wanted it to. Basically, they're delish (!) and you can get them in a variety of flavours such as cinnamon, chocolate, and sour cream & onion to name a few. Mrs. Fields which is right by the food court is a popular place for pretzels, but trust me, Mrs. Fields has nothing on these guys.

Slumming it at the Golden Globes

L to R: Dev Patel, Anil Kapoor, Frieda Pinto, Danny Boyle, AR Rahman





L to R: Frieda Pinto, Shah Rukh Khan

Slumdog Millionare, a tale of an orphan in India who overcomes hardship (and falls in love with the Gorgeous with a capital G - Frieda Pinto who is pictured above in the gold Christian Lacroix gown that I disliked immensely) bagged four awards at the Golden Globes for Best Drama, Best Director (Danny Boyle), best Screenplay (Simon Beaufoy) and Best Original Score (A.R Rahman).


It was super exciting and a little disconcerting to see personalities that I recognized from Indian cinema mingling with the likes of Angelina Jolie and Sean Combs. For some reason I just found it incredibly cute when AR Rahman hugged Sean Combs (forever known to me as P. Diddy) upon receiving his award, and my mind flashed through what it would be like if both Hollywood and "Bollywood" were to join together more often.

Can you imagine Brad Pitt being nominated for A Curious Case.. and Shah Rukh Khan being nominated for Rab Ne...in the same Best Actor category? Or Angelina dancing alongside Akshay Kumar in an action flick, while Will Smith saves the world from robots with Aishwarya Rai? The thing with us Indians however, is that we would be watching both movies and thinking about what the West is thinking about Akshay and Aishwarya. Do they think they're good looking, do they think their accent is funny, are they going to be as popular as a regular Hollywood star now, are people going to accept them, are people laughing at our song and dance routines? It seems to me that the East is always seeking the West's approval. When Aishwarya Rai became the first Indian to be on the jury at Cannes, Indians all around the world waited on bated breath to see what she would wear and whether she would represent India well. If you ask any Indian who they think would represent India best internationally, there's a pretty high chance they'll say Aishwarya Rai. Why is this? Probably because she fits the West's mold of what is conventionally "beautiful". It's funny because most Indians don't look like her, so if she fit's the ever influential Western hemisphere's mold of what is beautiful, than most of us don't even qualify.

Even though the Indian Film Industry churns out more movies, has a wider audience than a Hollywood flick does, and has actors that are truly recognized worldwide, Hindi film actors still constantly gush about Hollywood actors. When Akshay Kumar met Snoop Dogg, you can bet it wasn't Snoop D-o- double G that was super excited . When Angelina presented at the Filmfare Awards with Shah Rukh Khan, all of America wasn't waiting and watching to see what she would wear, and if she would embarass America. Americans don't care, so why do we? When Shah Rukh Khan presented at the Golden Globes on Sunday, he mentioned something about pelvic thrusting. There were comments aplenty on youtube videos and various forums about how he "embarassed us". Honestly, I'm sick of Indian's all around the world overanalyzing what our celebrities do when they come into contact with anything Hollywood.

While I'm glad that AR Rahman was the first Indian to win a Golden Globe, I was equally glad when he won a Filmfare.

Speaking of Judith Leiber clutches..


From left to right: Buddha Minaudiere, Ganesh Minaudiere, Limited Edition Strawberry Cupcake Clutch, Safari Tiger Clutch, and Panther Minaudiere.
Even though some of these were released months ago, I thought I'd post a few Judith Leiber clutches since I alluded to them in my previous post. These Judith Leiber clutches available online at http://www.neimanmarcus.com/ are deliciously luxe and fantastically detailed!
While I do find the Panther, L.E Strawberry and the Safari clutch positively droolworthy, I don't think that Buddha or Ganesh should be subjected to being some rich woman's statement piece for an evening out.
In Hinduism, idol worship is predominant, and many homes have statues or images of Gods that they worship, pray and perform rituals with. The Ganesh Leiber clutch would be treated with Godly respect by Hindus, yet in America it's something that women might throw in the back of their walk in closets.
In Buddhism, there is no idol worship, and Buddhists may or may not find the Leiber piece to be of any controversy. Although I'm not a Buddhist, I believe that there shouldn't be any images or depictions of Buddha, although I do appreciate and respect effigies of Buddha around the world (for ex. the Daibutsu in Kamakura - Daibutsu means "Big Buddha"). This is because immediately after the death of Buddha, there was basically a taboo against any image of him. This is because a Buddhist's goal is to achieve final Nirvana, and since Buddha had achieved total nirvana there should be nothing of him left behind. This is why for centuries he was represented by his abscence - in depictions of an empty throne, a tree with no one underneath, or even a dusty footprint.
Now, anthropomorphic images of Buddha prevail and one can find statues and depictions of him in places such as Winners, where he is sold as a decorative, household item.

OTT and Loving It!


Over the top (ott) and fabulously tacky I couldn't resist taking a picture of these nails! All class I pretty much stared at them and was blinded by their "blingyness". Ok I have to admit, I'm kind of digging them, even though they're ridiculously tacky, at least they're not shy about it and it's so in your face that you just cannot ignore them - much like a Leiber clutch!




Breakfast of Champions

A McChicken meal from McDonald's plus 6 pieces of chicken nuggets and Coke. So nourishing and satisfying. I also love how the title Nutrition facts is smudged with the grease stain from my fries.

I know it's a few days past Jan 1st but I do believe it's time for a change... a drastic one! My sister recently told me that my eating habits were consistent with those training to be Sumo wrestlers. How lovely. Actually, I do believe a Sumo wrestler has a healthier intake of food than I do, as they have personal trainers and dietiticians to assist them. They don't gorge on McDonald's, but they do gain weight by:

1.) Skipping breakfast, and eating their first meal at midday. After 8 hours of sleep, one should eat a healthy breakfast so as to increase their metabolism. In simple terms, if you deprive your body of food, it basically will kick into survival mode and your next meal will be stored as fat, because your body doesn't know how often you will be eating.

2.) Exercising on an empty stomach.

3.) Eating lunch and then taking a nap!

4.) Eating heavily before going to sleep. Once again, the body which typically slows down in the later hours of the day allowing you to rest, has to deal with the avalanche of nutrients that you just put in there, with insulin - thereby forcing their bodies to store it in cells as fat instead of in the muscles and organs as nutrients.

5. ) Last but not least, they always eat with others in a social atmosphere. Meals consumed with others often lead to a higher consumption of food intake than if you were to eat alone. You also tend to consume more fatty foods in a social setting.

All of the above is a description of my eating habits. I'm 107 pounds on a bad day and I'm 5ft 4inches tall. I'd say I'm a fairly thin girl on the outside, but inside I'm sure my arteries are as clogged as the next obese person. The thing with me is, I'm not consistent. Some days I wake up early, and have three to four huge meals a day as well as 8 hours of sleep. On other days I might have just one meal and a couple of snacks. I also have one of the most unbalanced diets ever and it consists heavily of meat with a few vegetables - purely for colour.

So what do I do now? Well, for starters, I declare that I will eat breakfast every day, and not the breakfast I had today morning! As for my last meal of the day it will have to be before 8pm.. I'd say 7 but that's just a tad unrealistic for me!

Overflowing



It seems like everything in my life is overflowing; from the garbage can at my bus stop and the drain on my street, to my mental list of things to accomplish...and things Mother dearest would like for me to accomplish, my life is one big overflowing volcano. The funny thing is, I wouldn't really have it any other way. I would hate to ever feel complacent in life.

This overflowing life of mine does sometimes get pretty stressful and that's one reason why I started this blog. I've always enjoyed writing and it's definitely a cathartic experience. If I have a fight with a friend, I write long tear-soaked letters about how I'm feeling, and at the end of it I always get a better sense of who I am, where I stand on a situation, and how the other person would feel if they read it. I have a plethora of diaries from when I was seven years old till date and although I don't feel like a blog could ever replace my handwritten volumes, I felt like it was my duty to use this medium that's now available to us, to store my thoughts digitally and hopefully to arouse and stimulate my mind and anyone who visits! As for why this blog is called The L Word, it has nothing to do with my sexual preference, rather the letter L stands for love, laughter and life and that's what my blog is going to be all about!

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