föstudagur, febrúar 24, 2006  

gOt me a french mObile number: +33 684076944

I know THIS is lame...but I couldn´t resist.
What are my little nOrweigan and dAnish friends doing these days? I´m getting ready to stop writing in english like you asked me... since you don´t let me know you´re reading!

don´t eat yellow snow. sAra

posted by sArs | 15:16


miðvikudagur, febrúar 22, 2006  

"Is that your real nose?"

cOsmetic surgery is quite common in irAn - and not only with the rich people. We usually saw several people with bandaides on their noses on the slopes. It´s a sign of status. Even hair implantes are a daily thing... even though they look pretty nasty and unnatural - even scary at times. Our friend asked me if my nose was fixed - i guess that was a compiment..
The rich iranis are pretty preoccupied with appearance it seems: the chicks all wear tonns of make-up (and they get a chance to really show their faces, necks and bodyshape in the mountains, but they have to be covored more in the cities) - and the guys basically wear litres of hairspray... I never got how they got their hair to stay like this for a whole day riding. The due wouln´t even move if they fell or if it was windy!
I´ve put in all the pictures HERE - more skIRAN flics, plus some culturama from persias old capital: Esfahan.

kiss kiss

posted by sArs | 23:00