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PLAYBOY is HERE!

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WARNING:
This post contains obnoxious content which may be disturbing and unsettle those who would be hoping to get something clean and innocent here. Please read till the end of the post to judge whether if it suits you. If it is not, then just pretend that you've never seen this post.


I love Playboy. Yes, I do.

Just kidding.

I just like the Playboy mascot, the Bunny.

For those who haven't seen my bunny, here's a recap:


Batman's new sidekick eh??


Dr Bunny..ah.. uniform fantasy.. oops..

Bunny in underwear only... Kekeke...

And it all stem from the logo which I can basically draw in and out without fail.

http://www.gemsen.com/Pages/images/playboy.gif

I'm pretty sure everyone should be accustomed to Playboy, especially to the guys. Playboy is to guys as Barbie is to the girls. Don't believe me? I've a proof here:

http://www.funxite.com/media/54-playboy-for-kids.jpg

Nah, just kidding.. No, I'm not. Ooh, yes I am duh...

Now you won't know if I'm just kidding or not.

Summer's over, and there's not much nice movie around. But of course, there's something which attracts me this coming October! My favorite mascot of all time... The Playboy Bunny!!

5-sept-hb-64×46-7.jpg

Yeah, I know, it's a chick flick comedy, but who cares.. I'm a Bunny hardcore to the max! Anyway, it's a movie with the storyline written by Legally Blonde screenwriters Kirsten Smith and Karen McCullah Lutz. I'm really expecting to see what's in store for us!

And as usual, Nuffnang is giving away 45 pair of tickets to 45 Glitterati members who write in an email to housebunny@nuffnang.com completing the slogan “I want to be a House Bunny because….” . Priority will be given to those who write in first and the creative slogan makers. So I'm vying for this "premature" screening (as named by Y Sun), so I'm really hoping to get to it! Count me in since I'm into my holidays at that time.

It'll be held in Cathay Cineplex Damansara on 30th Sept 9.30pm.

Further information can be obtained at: Nuffnang is a House for Bunnies

*Crossing fingers*

Hoo la la!!

Another Bunny Post

Basically, this has been my second costume. A disaster
because I was trying to be lazy. In the end, I worked more because of the repair stitches I had to do. So, tears would drop looking at this 'slavepiece'. Haiz.. I am totally speechless. Let my photos of it do the talking.













If the previous one could get an A for my stitching standards (B+ for my evaluation), this would get a C+. Guess I'll take a break when my patience is back so that I could give in more effort.


Project Bunny

Hello, baby!! Bunny's back. It's been a hobby project for some time now. So I'll show the progress so far. Not perfect, but at least it's still plausible.


How bout some jacuzzi?

The first step is to get the bunny to bath. This was done last week and being hanged upside down for a few days because I'd forgotten about him. Sorry!! Secondly, it's pre-clothes time. Time to sharpen the rusty needle...



A clean underwear. What do you expect?



The underside of the underwear. It's not a sarong like I'd made few years back.



Decoration of the undies. Many many loves.. Just like one of my undies.

Muahaha..Jz kidding, don't look so surprised.

And time for the first official project completed:

DR BUNNY!!!

Lateral view of Dr Bunny in white coat. Observe the side 'parting' of the white coat just like the real thingie.




Anterior view of Dr Bunny. He looks way cooler than I'd imagined in a white coat.


Closer view. A button and 3 functional pockets (not dummies)


Dr Bunny in a modelling shootout. COOL!!!

In conclusion, Yee Ming is a whacky person. Stay away from him if possible. *End of Story*

P.S: But then, give a clap for such a nice art work. n_n"


My Bunny

Perhaps, everyone is accustomed to things like descriptive
writing. We all begin our education in language at such, so that we could knpw how to describe something that we will be seeing in the future. Don't worry, this ain't the "Hare and the tortoise" story, but just a writing practice of something that I had forgo long time ago.

Everyone has a favourite pet, at least. Or a hobby which had
become their childhood companion, be it Barbie dolls, Transformers, Power Rangers, Ultraman, books, or whatsoever. And me? I have a bunny. A bunny that had accompanied me through my upper secondary years, being with me side by side, whenever I need him. Even till now, I would grin whenever I am reminded of the days with him.


It was really love at first sight. There's only a few things in
my life that I would have such feeling for. The moment I saw him, I knew he would be my companion for life, or at least, a few years I guess. He had yellow fur, and sparkling eyes. I stared intently into his pair of hopeful eyes, and guess what? I saw the reflection of me!! Haha... Thus, I had begged my mom to let me keep him. She agreed. I was 16.

Day and night, he was by my side. He never complained
or tried to upset me. He was a really good listener, to an extent that I could share my secrets with him, and he'll just look at me, keeping his silence. I even brought him to school, although I know that I would attract many wanted and unwanted attention. He somehow became my tool of flirt, for it gave me some initiative to start up a conversation. Thus, I went through many such encounters with him by my side. During tests, I would play with him when I'm finished and the clock is still ticking. Those were the days when we can't leave when we have finished our paper. The only time I was disallowed to bring him with me was during my SPM exam. Boy, I was real sad. Really miss him when he wasn't there.

When I was burning the midnight oil, he was there to
give suppport. Whenever he's bored, I'll sneak over and give him a cuddle. During study break, I would sew some clothes for him. Some shirts, pants, a cape as well as a mask. My Living Skills weren't wasted afterall. At least it's something wearable!! At least he's being kept snuggle warm at night. Every now and then, he's also my "Playboy" mascot. Not many knew afterall, except for a few close friends.

But after years now. He has become old. His fur are
no longer shiny and smooth. It's dirty too because I haven't bath him for a long time. Perhaps I have been too busy to notice him. I wonder what should I do to him now. Perhaps, one day, he would rest in peace in the storeroom. God bless. And thank you for being with me for all these years and not leaving me. Friends forever. Our memories shall be engraved in my heart. If G*d has to set a limit on the time we would be together, let it be a hundred thousand years.