Apparently, Mr. Danny Chan claimed that he knows seven languages, and one of them is mandarin.
Let me share with you this short conversation of ours from yesterday.
Danny's chinese name is 曾思聪 (like he always say: 思想的‘思’，聪明的‘聪’ - ok point taken Mr., yes we know you are smart)
But I always call him 洋葱的‘葱’.
So yesterday we had this random conversation:
Me: 喂，想一想，我还是不要洋葱啦，洋葱会让人哭。
Danny with his 'fluent' mandarin and that funnily over-confident tone: Eh, 我是一个特~~~~~别的葱 k?不一样的。
（请想象那些儿童节目的主持人总是喜欢拉长一些字，像是‘最～～～～大的’，Danny's ‘特’就是这样。）
Me: Eh 你不是说你讨厌马X人吗？他们拜拜的地方也是葱。
（对不起，是有一点种族歧视。）
Danny: 他们那个是半粒葱ok? 我是一粒葱。
-.-"
怎么有人这么爱做葱啊？
Lol.
***
现在就让我们听听Danny Chan 的主题曲吧！
杨宗炜的‘洋葱’！！
p.s. Take into account Danny's almost perfect mandarin, I specially chose this one with the English subtitles. Hope you like it. :p
剧终。
卡斯：
男主角：洋葱先生
男配角：曾思聪先生
友请客窜：Me 小姐，马先生
主题曲：杨宗炜
编剧：曾思聪先生
导演：谢谢你的无比耐心小姐
Friday, January 2, 2009
Cut the crap
Danny was calling the Liverpool airport to ask for the most appropriate route to the airport.
The operator picks up the phone and here goes their conversation:-
Danny: Hey! How are you doing today?
Operator: I am having a great day! What about you?
Danny: Thanks, my day is not too bad.
Pause.
CAN YOU BOTH JUST CUT THE CRAP and go straight to the point??!
Don't pretend as if you both really care about each other. LOL.
This happens even when Danny orders pizzas or asks for directions on the street.
No, it's not just him. I realise most of the brits start off their enquiry conversations like this.
Not going straight to the point is their style.
***
Danny reminded me about this joke we came across in a book.
Scene one: A man fell into the river and screamed for help, and a brit passed by.
Man: HELP!!! HELP~~~
The brit just walked away.
Scene two: A man fell into a river and screamed for help when a brit was passing by, but this time the way he screamed is slightly different.
Man struggling in the river: I am terribly sorry to bother you. But could you please, only if it is convenient for you, save me?
And of course, impressed by his politeness, the brit saved him.
:p
The operator picks up the phone and here goes their conversation:-
Danny: Hey! How are you doing today?
Operator: I am having a great day! What about you?
Danny: Thanks, my day is not too bad.
Pause.
CAN YOU BOTH JUST CUT THE CRAP and go straight to the point??!
Don't pretend as if you both really care about each other. LOL.
This happens even when Danny orders pizzas or asks for directions on the street.
No, it's not just him. I realise most of the brits start off their enquiry conversations like this.
Not going straight to the point is their style.
***
Danny reminded me about this joke we came across in a book.
Scene one: A man fell into the river and screamed for help, and a brit passed by.
Man: HELP!!! HELP~~~
The brit just walked away.
Scene two: A man fell into a river and screamed for help when a brit was passing by, but this time the way he screamed is slightly different.
Man struggling in the river: I am terribly sorry to bother you. But could you please, only if it is convenient for you, save me?
And of course, impressed by his politeness, the brit saved him.
:p
Thursday, January 1, 2009
When we once believe
Out of nowhere, some images suddenly struck me to my surprise when I was concentrating on my laptop screen.
***
I remember us sitting in a small room, each took a corner, and three of us were working on our speech.
Li Jun took the table; Yi Hui sat on the floor with the bed as her table; and me lying on the bed.
It was 3am in the morning.
We could barely hear the voices downstairs, I guess the others were preparing the questions for the questioning session.
I couldn't recall whose room was that.
Because this scene occurred so many times, so it might be in my house, or Li Jun's place, or Yi Hui's room, but definitely somewhere I am very familiar with.
***
I remember three of us were holding in our tears in the lift.
The lift stopped, and the door opened.
God damn it our competitor just joined us in the lift.
We put our heads down a little to avoid any eye contact.
It's our floor now. We walked to our hotel room.
Great! We forgot the key.
So we called someone to bring up the key and sat at the stairs while waiting.
Finally we talked about the competition.
What the hell were we doing? We were so lengthy that we lost so much time, and yet we couldn't believe it until we watched our tape again.
Finally someone brought us the key.
We went into the room.
Three of us burst into tears, not sobbing, but crying, crying real hard.
I guess it was the stress throughout six tough months.
***
Regardless of whether it was the right thing to believe, the strength of our belief itself amazed me.
The commitment we put in, the sacrifice we made, the way we insisted on one thing for so many years, no, not years, to be exact, it's days, days and days of hardwork.
I once doubt our friendship.
Just like what Lyssa said, 'we are friends not because we have matching characters, it's debate that brought us together'.
We tried betrayal. We tried backstabbing. We tried silence and moving on with our lives. We tried the dramas.
I once believe that we weren't friends at all; we were simply a bunch of people tied together by fate.
But on second thought,
you both were there when I had my first time on stage;
you both were there when I lost my confidence;
you both were there when we won our champion;
you both were there when I told you about how sad I was when I walked out from my house;
you both were there when discipline teachers caused us trouble, when we were forced to come out with a performance idea overnight, when we almost gave up;
you both were there, sitting right beside me, for almost hundred competitions.
And of course you were there to pick up the phone when Danny came into my life; and there in the same living room when I had my first period, and for god's sake you both came out with that theme song to laugh at me.
Because we shared the same experience, same fate, same memories; and that is why you both understand that part of me when the others don't.
If that is fate, I will say we must have a really strong fate.
***
Now, life is back on track for me.
But if you ask me if I could put that effort into one thing ever again, I will say no.
I doubt I have such courage and bravery to do it again now.
Now, I feel tired, all the time.
Even though people called that stupidity and naiveness; but I kinda miss that period of time when we stupidly believed in dreams, and naively put in our best in everything we do.
That period of time when we shared that unbelievable strength to hold us throughout.
That period of time when there was no realistic calculation and no such thing called 'doubts'.
Because now I kinda lost it.
Come to think about it, maybe it's you both who gave me that strength.
If you ask me again, is there real friendship between us, I will say yes, a pretty special one - we make mistakes, we forgive, we understand.
***
I remember us sitting in a small room, each took a corner, and three of us were working on our speech.
Li Jun took the table; Yi Hui sat on the floor with the bed as her table; and me lying on the bed.
It was 3am in the morning.
We could barely hear the voices downstairs, I guess the others were preparing the questions for the questioning session.
I couldn't recall whose room was that.
Because this scene occurred so many times, so it might be in my house, or Li Jun's place, or Yi Hui's room, but definitely somewhere I am very familiar with.
***
I remember three of us were holding in our tears in the lift.
The lift stopped, and the door opened.
God damn it our competitor just joined us in the lift.
We put our heads down a little to avoid any eye contact.
It's our floor now. We walked to our hotel room.
Great! We forgot the key.
So we called someone to bring up the key and sat at the stairs while waiting.
Finally we talked about the competition.
What the hell were we doing? We were so lengthy that we lost so much time, and yet we couldn't believe it until we watched our tape again.
Finally someone brought us the key.
We went into the room.
Three of us burst into tears, not sobbing, but crying, crying real hard.
I guess it was the stress throughout six tough months.
***
Regardless of whether it was the right thing to believe, the strength of our belief itself amazed me.
The commitment we put in, the sacrifice we made, the way we insisted on one thing for so many years, no, not years, to be exact, it's days, days and days of hardwork.
I once doubt our friendship.
Just like what Lyssa said, 'we are friends not because we have matching characters, it's debate that brought us together'.
We tried betrayal. We tried backstabbing. We tried silence and moving on with our lives. We tried the dramas.
I once believe that we weren't friends at all; we were simply a bunch of people tied together by fate.
But on second thought,
you both were there when I had my first time on stage;
you both were there when I lost my confidence;
you both were there when we won our champion;
you both were there when I told you about how sad I was when I walked out from my house;
you both were there when discipline teachers caused us trouble, when we were forced to come out with a performance idea overnight, when we almost gave up;
you both were there, sitting right beside me, for almost hundred competitions.
And of course you were there to pick up the phone when Danny came into my life; and there in the same living room when I had my first period, and for god's sake you both came out with that theme song to laugh at me.
Because we shared the same experience, same fate, same memories; and that is why you both understand that part of me when the others don't.
If that is fate, I will say we must have a really strong fate.
***
Now, life is back on track for me.
But if you ask me if I could put that effort into one thing ever again, I will say no.
I doubt I have such courage and bravery to do it again now.
Now, I feel tired, all the time.
Even though people called that stupidity and naiveness; but I kinda miss that period of time when we stupidly believed in dreams, and naively put in our best in everything we do.
That period of time when we shared that unbelievable strength to hold us throughout.
That period of time when there was no realistic calculation and no such thing called 'doubts'.
Because now I kinda lost it.
Come to think about it, maybe it's you both who gave me that strength.
If you ask me again, is there real friendship between us, I will say yes, a pretty special one - we make mistakes, we forgive, we understand.
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Tip toe into 2009
2008 is a special year.
Because I finally believe in change.
Nothing is impossible.
I am telling you, nothing is impossible.
Oh wait, maybe something is impossible.
But after you refresh your mind with the opposition's splendid victory in Malaysia after 51 years; and the first black president in the history of United States,
Yea, seriously, nothing is impossible.
If some Mars-homosapien hybrid actually come from year 3100 to tell the earthlings about the extinction of cockroaches in the future so that we can protect them from now, I have to say, 'I am not surprise at all.'
Well, besides these great changes which have left significant footprints in history, I change as well.
I switched my course from law to management studies, when I once strongly opposed to the idea of me involving in something called 'business' or 'corporate world';
I steered my career plan from charity management to fashion, when fashion NEVER EVER appeals to me as a career option before;
And I adjusted myself from blind faith to reasonable doubts, regardless of how stubbornly I wanted to believe in the goodness of people.
So, the lesson is everything can change, and we can never stop change.
Whether we like it or not, it happens. All the time.
So for year 2009, I will make neither resolutions nor promises.
Just hope for the best. :)
p.s. Not to say I will not make any resolutions ANYMORE - well..we will never know right?...lol..
***
Back to the eve, it was a quiet and peaceful evening.
With Shaun (Danny's best friend) staying with us in Sheffield, we had a simple and yummy dinner.
Shaun made baked chicken.
I cooked Loh Hon Zai (mixed vegetable stew) and Kiong Chong Zhu Yok (fried pork with spring onions and ginger).
And of course the finale was my homemade apple crumble.
Satisfying meal.
White wine.
Soothing old school music.
Three of us.
Relaxing night.
What can be better than this for a good start of a year?
Don't know why...
I don't really miss the fireworks, crowded streets, countdowns, poker cards, drinking games etc.
Not anymore.
I think I will call this - aging effect. Lol.
Old people like me am totally fine and content with a peaceful start of the year.
Happy new year. :)
Because I finally believe in change.
Nothing is impossible.
I am telling you, nothing is impossible.
Oh wait, maybe something is impossible.
But after you refresh your mind with the opposition's splendid victory in Malaysia after 51 years; and the first black president in the history of United States,
Yea, seriously, nothing is impossible.
If some Mars-homosapien hybrid actually come from year 3100 to tell the earthlings about the extinction of cockroaches in the future so that we can protect them from now, I have to say, 'I am not surprise at all.'
Well, besides these great changes which have left significant footprints in history, I change as well.
I switched my course from law to management studies, when I once strongly opposed to the idea of me involving in something called 'business' or 'corporate world';
I steered my career plan from charity management to fashion, when fashion NEVER EVER appeals to me as a career option before;
And I adjusted myself from blind faith to reasonable doubts, regardless of how stubbornly I wanted to believe in the goodness of people.
So, the lesson is everything can change, and we can never stop change.
Whether we like it or not, it happens. All the time.
So for year 2009, I will make neither resolutions nor promises.
Just hope for the best. :)
p.s. Not to say I will not make any resolutions ANYMORE - well..we will never know right?...lol..
***
Back to the eve, it was a quiet and peaceful evening.
With Shaun (Danny's best friend) staying with us in Sheffield, we had a simple and yummy dinner.
Shaun made baked chicken.
I cooked Loh Hon Zai (mixed vegetable stew) and Kiong Chong Zhu Yok (fried pork with spring onions and ginger).
And of course the finale was my homemade apple crumble.
Satisfying meal.
White wine.
Soothing old school music.
Three of us.
Relaxing night.
What can be better than this for a good start of a year?
Don't know why...
I don't really miss the fireworks, crowded streets, countdowns, poker cards, drinking games etc.
Not anymore.
I think I will call this - aging effect. Lol.
Old people like me am totally fine and content with a peaceful start of the year.
Happy new year. :)
Saturday, December 27, 2008
Being a good person - ain't that easy?
I guess everyone loves being perceived as a good person.
The difference is only a matter of degree.
But this 'feel-good' factor can be tiring at times.
I am not saying that it is a bad thing either.
Because at the very least - these people, or we people, actually take those people around us into consideration.
And mostly because we care.
What the others feel? What the others think?
Being thoughtful about our words and actions makes us a good person, at least in action, be it naturally or intentionally.
Let us do a little bit of imagination here.
If a friend invites you over for a dinner and asks you how does their food taste like, what should you answer when it is actually awful?
Obviously taking into account the fact that they actually prepared it for the entire afternoon, you shouldn't hurt their feelings by spitting it out and say 'OMG, what is this?'
But even mindful words like 'there is room for improvements' and 'not too bad' can be hurtful for the more sensitive group of homo sapiens. Hey! We are expecting a little more from you.
So what should we say?
Should we fake the amazed tone - 'oh trust me, it's great!!!!!'??
Come on, don't fool ourselves, you and I know it, it's so not true.
This leads us to the wisdom of balancing between politeness and honesty.
Though I very much admire people who shoot you straight off and tell you 'hey miss, how could you make this thing, god damn it, it tastes horrible', but I have to admit that being brought up in a relatively traditional family where there are boundaries, rules and manners in every matter, I SIMPLY CANNOT BE THAT TRULY HONEST PERSON.
And of course, not everyone can take honest criticisms.
Well, if you are that person who doesn't bother about pleasing the whole world and thinks that people who loves you will eventually accept you for who you are, then great news for you - you have found an answer to this complicated matter!
But for a person like me who simply can't be that cool guy/girl, let's face it - it's slightly more difficult for us.
***
It used to be a case when good is good, and bad is bad.
But I come to realize that, there is no definite good or truly bad.
Good person can be too good till the extent that it is actually bad.
E.g. 1: You can be so good that you couldn't say 'no' to demanding requests and invitations and end up being worn out because of that inability of rejecting people.
E.g. 2: Or maybe you can be so good that you keep going back to someone with ulterior motives, getting hurt but couldn't resist to forgive him again and again.
E.g. 3: Or perhaps you are so careful about your actions that you successfully transform yourself into that 'always-smiling freak', lose your ability to be honest with your feelings, and distance yourself from your friends by hiding up secrets to maintain that perfect image of yours.
E.g. 4: Not to mention that your 'goodness' makes the others feel bad and demoralized, and sometimes it does take away the chance of the others to contribute into the relationship as well.
Well I admit that there is a fine line between stupidity and kindness.
And I admit that all these things are generated from both selfless-ness and selfishness (it's just different ways of looking at it - some see it as an attention-seeking behaviour)
But let's not be cynical about this.
Different people have different ways of dealing with life and people.
And we are never perfect.
We simply have to work our way through and god bless us that we can find the right people for us.
Some will say - WTF, let's just be honest. It makes things so much easier.
But I guess it is not appropriate at all times.
Sometimes, honest people thinks only their own perceptions till the extent that they forget the basic of being respectful towards others feelings and thoughts.
Ahhh..this is getting frustrating isn't it?
So I guess I shall stop here.
Yes, I don't have an answer to this.
But so far I deal it in this way.
For a good friend, I will say 'It's so nice of you putting this much effort into making this. I appreciate it very much. It tastes good.'
For a great friend, I will say 'It's GREAT!!', then I will look into her eyes again and smile, 'Oh come on, we both know that this isn't that great. But I still love you. And take my words, I will finish it for you my dear.'
So far, do I have a friend whom I can be honest with?
I don't really know actually.
Sidenote: No offence to all of you who are reading my blog, I know myself that I am not having much maturity and self-confidence in understanding people and handling relationships. Am not too sure if you all can take the second sentence better than the first one, simply because I am not too sure if you find me a great friend just like how I acknowledge you.
For now, I learned:
- Noone is perfect.
- So don't force yourself to be that perfect person and don't expect the same from others as well.
- It is impossible to please everyone.
- Therefore spend time with those you love and those who love you.
- And of course, it takes time to find out who you love, who loves you and how to love.
I believe even until the day when I am lying in my coffin, I will still wonder what's the trick for this magic between people. But yes, I will learn and improve on my way to that day.
The difference is only a matter of degree.
But this 'feel-good' factor can be tiring at times.
I am not saying that it is a bad thing either.
Because at the very least - these people, or we people, actually take those people around us into consideration.
And mostly because we care.
What the others feel? What the others think?
Being thoughtful about our words and actions makes us a good person, at least in action, be it naturally or intentionally.
Let us do a little bit of imagination here.
If a friend invites you over for a dinner and asks you how does their food taste like, what should you answer when it is actually awful?
Obviously taking into account the fact that they actually prepared it for the entire afternoon, you shouldn't hurt their feelings by spitting it out and say 'OMG, what is this?'
But even mindful words like 'there is room for improvements' and 'not too bad' can be hurtful for the more sensitive group of homo sapiens. Hey! We are expecting a little more from you.
So what should we say?
Should we fake the amazed tone - 'oh trust me, it's great!!!!!'??
Come on, don't fool ourselves, you and I know it, it's so not true.
This leads us to the wisdom of balancing between politeness and honesty.
Though I very much admire people who shoot you straight off and tell you 'hey miss, how could you make this thing, god damn it, it tastes horrible', but I have to admit that being brought up in a relatively traditional family where there are boundaries, rules and manners in every matter, I SIMPLY CANNOT BE THAT TRULY HONEST PERSON.
And of course, not everyone can take honest criticisms.
Well, if you are that person who doesn't bother about pleasing the whole world and thinks that people who loves you will eventually accept you for who you are, then great news for you - you have found an answer to this complicated matter!
But for a person like me who simply can't be that cool guy/girl, let's face it - it's slightly more difficult for us.
***
It used to be a case when good is good, and bad is bad.
But I come to realize that, there is no definite good or truly bad.
Good person can be too good till the extent that it is actually bad.
E.g. 1: You can be so good that you couldn't say 'no' to demanding requests and invitations and end up being worn out because of that inability of rejecting people.
E.g. 2: Or maybe you can be so good that you keep going back to someone with ulterior motives, getting hurt but couldn't resist to forgive him again and again.
E.g. 3: Or perhaps you are so careful about your actions that you successfully transform yourself into that 'always-smiling freak', lose your ability to be honest with your feelings, and distance yourself from your friends by hiding up secrets to maintain that perfect image of yours.
E.g. 4: Not to mention that your 'goodness' makes the others feel bad and demoralized, and sometimes it does take away the chance of the others to contribute into the relationship as well.
Well I admit that there is a fine line between stupidity and kindness.
And I admit that all these things are generated from both selfless-ness and selfishness (it's just different ways of looking at it - some see it as an attention-seeking behaviour)
But let's not be cynical about this.
Different people have different ways of dealing with life and people.
And we are never perfect.
We simply have to work our way through and god bless us that we can find the right people for us.
Some will say - WTF, let's just be honest. It makes things so much easier.
But I guess it is not appropriate at all times.
Sometimes, honest people thinks only their own perceptions till the extent that they forget the basic of being respectful towards others feelings and thoughts.
Ahhh..this is getting frustrating isn't it?
So I guess I shall stop here.
Yes, I don't have an answer to this.
But so far I deal it in this way.
For a good friend, I will say 'It's so nice of you putting this much effort into making this. I appreciate it very much. It tastes good.'
For a great friend, I will say 'It's GREAT!!', then I will look into her eyes again and smile, 'Oh come on, we both know that this isn't that great. But I still love you. And take my words, I will finish it for you my dear.'
So far, do I have a friend whom I can be honest with?
I don't really know actually.
Sidenote: No offence to all of you who are reading my blog, I know myself that I am not having much maturity and self-confidence in understanding people and handling relationships. Am not too sure if you all can take the second sentence better than the first one, simply because I am not too sure if you find me a great friend just like how I acknowledge you.
For now, I learned:
- Noone is perfect.
- So don't force yourself to be that perfect person and don't expect the same from others as well.
- It is impossible to please everyone.
- Therefore spend time with those you love and those who love you.
- And of course, it takes time to find out who you love, who loves you and how to love.
I believe even until the day when I am lying in my coffin, I will still wonder what's the trick for this magic between people. But yes, I will learn and improve on my way to that day.
Sunday, December 14, 2008
Updates on 14/12/2008
Having my holidays.
Missing home. (esp when Yihui is back home and I am not - we haven't seen each other for ages)
Reading a book titled 'Fashion Brands: Branding style from Armani to Zara' by Mark Tungate.
Wondering if Tzuch can get a job.
Going down to London next week to check out some masters courses. (best resort if we couldn't get a job)
Looking forward to the upcoming Paris trip.
Hoping for the best.
God bless us.
Please.
Thank you.
Missing home. (esp when Yihui is back home and I am not - we haven't seen each other for ages)
Reading a book titled 'Fashion Brands: Branding style from Armani to Zara' by Mark Tungate.
Wondering if Tzuch can get a job.
Going down to London next week to check out some masters courses. (best resort if we couldn't get a job)
Looking forward to the upcoming Paris trip.
Hoping for the best.
God bless us.
Please.
Thank you.
Monday, December 1, 2008
Updates on 1/12/2008
It's strange how fashion cravings can seize you out of the blue.
Agree or disagree?
I used to strongly disagree about this statement.
But I am on the other side now.
Thanks to the VERY well-known heroes (as opposed to the unsung ones) - Louis Vuitton, Gucci, Prada, Celine, Dior - who have transformed me into a hopeless, temporal, materialistic bitch.
Haha. Just joking.
I am not wholly fascinated by the idea of walking down the streets of London in a pair of McGraw-style, gold Burberry flares, a smart belted jacket from Givenchy and Jimmy Choo's elegant black heels.
'Heading to where miss? Having a long day ahead?'
'Oh nothing much actually, just trying to look out what's hot on the 2009 spring runway.'
Unless my dad owns the oil in Iraq, or he appears to be Mr. Gates, then yea I might say that.
Don't worry.
I still retain my persistence to go into values and depth.
Indulging merely on the glamourous surface will never satisfy me. :p
I am simply attracted by the industry - the day-in-season-out, fast-paced, happening, undescribably beautiful and exciting fashion business - if you can see what I mean.
If I want to learn branding and retailing, fashion will be my utmost challenge. Unlike food and beverage, or supermarket chains, fashion is not necessity (though it is now for many).
To spend thousands on a dress is indeed very close to insanity. But well, let's call it luxury.
So how to lure the consumers under such given conditions is a skill I must learn.
What makes it even more difficult is the competitive and constantly changing environment. Seasons after seasons, trends after trends, it is an ongoing, everlasting, dazzling war of beauty.
For a fashion brand to survive, it requires more than just quality.
Therefore, allow me to make a bold claim: if I can brand a fashion brand, I can brand everything.
Then what's the updates?
Isn't it obvious?
- I am looking into fashion business and LVMH is my dream company.
Isn't this classic? Too expensive though -230 pounds for this black Dior ultimate wallet. I am afraid this is the best picture I can get online. For further 'admirations', go to www.dior.com.
Quote to share from Coco Chanel:
'Fashion is not something that exists in dresses only. Fashion is in the sky, in the street, fashion has to do with ideas, the way we live, what is happening.'
Contrasting it with quote from Yves Saint Laurent:
'Fashion fades; style is eternal.'
What do you think? :)
Agree or disagree?
I used to strongly disagree about this statement.
But I am on the other side now.
Thanks to the VERY well-known heroes (as opposed to the unsung ones) - Louis Vuitton, Gucci, Prada, Celine, Dior - who have transformed me into a hopeless, temporal, materialistic bitch.
Haha. Just joking.
I am not wholly fascinated by the idea of walking down the streets of London in a pair of McGraw-style, gold Burberry flares, a smart belted jacket from Givenchy and Jimmy Choo's elegant black heels.
'Heading to where miss? Having a long day ahead?'
'Oh nothing much actually, just trying to look out what's hot on the 2009 spring runway.'
Unless my dad owns the oil in Iraq, or he appears to be Mr. Gates, then yea I might say that.
Don't worry.
I still retain my persistence to go into values and depth.
Indulging merely on the glamourous surface will never satisfy me. :p
I am simply attracted by the industry - the day-in-season-out, fast-paced, happening, undescribably beautiful and exciting fashion business - if you can see what I mean.
If I want to learn branding and retailing, fashion will be my utmost challenge. Unlike food and beverage, or supermarket chains, fashion is not necessity (though it is now for many).
To spend thousands on a dress is indeed very close to insanity. But well, let's call it luxury.
So how to lure the consumers under such given conditions is a skill I must learn.
What makes it even more difficult is the competitive and constantly changing environment. Seasons after seasons, trends after trends, it is an ongoing, everlasting, dazzling war of beauty.
For a fashion brand to survive, it requires more than just quality.
Therefore, allow me to make a bold claim: if I can brand a fashion brand, I can brand everything.
Then what's the updates?
Isn't it obvious?
- I am looking into fashion business and LVMH is my dream company.
Isn't this classic? Too expensive though -230 pounds for this black Dior ultimate wallet. I am afraid this is the best picture I can get online. For further 'admirations', go to www.dior.com.Quote to share from Coco Chanel:
'Fashion is not something that exists in dresses only. Fashion is in the sky, in the street, fashion has to do with ideas, the way we live, what is happening.'
Contrasting it with quote from Yves Saint Laurent:
'Fashion fades; style is eternal.'
What do you think? :)
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