On What’s Up & Sun-kissed Skin
Uhh. Updating for the sake of saying that I’m back! (well I came home Wednesday night..but our internet connection ugh eff-up), anyways I just want to post some OL-stuffs that I need to catch up so I can keep on track.
I badly basically need to:
- post-process, sort, and upload overdue photos
- read my dumped daily subscription emails from Urban Dict.
- watch new Youtube videos from the channels I subscribed
- watch my DL-ed copy of 17 Again
- catch up with Glee’s last two episodes and Jane By Design reruns
- filter some OL accounts (Facebook)
- Download Apps for Perry (my new Samsung Y Pro) :D
- back read blogs
- and update this blog
What I’m wearing: Grey Cardigans (Gift) Basic Yellow Sirt (Dept. Store), Pants (HMN), Sneakers(Converse)
my current skin tone would be the perfect yardstick how I spend and enjoy summer days lately.
- Circa July 2010.
- Teenage Schmeenage self.
- Current haircut.
- I miss doing photo manipulation/self portrait
- I realized that my old blog and multiply account houses sooo many memories, such as the best summer so far AKA Psychiatric Nursing Experience
- also I used to make lame vector arts
chop it off
Crop out my almost-impossible-to-manage bush the other day for I just can’t stand the summer itch that it causes. The photos though are recycled from sometime late last year; but I’m pretty sure these snaps resemble exactly the same, just imagine my last haircut before the other day was still in January.
How does my hair look now? no photo to show but it’s pretty clean and short, just enough not to worry putting any hair product to manage it.
Clinomania
currently I don’t have Astro (my camera) here in me, ‘twas borrowed for a good use.. so I’m recycling photos that hasn’t been publish yet.
(n.) Excessive desire to stay in bed.
My bed or at least a soft and comfy one will always be something that I cannot live without. Since sleep will always be my first love, uhm I mean sleeping in a comfortable room with a cloud-nine-like bed (and a cable TV) is enough to make my life complete. Lame, I know.
(photos from last year’s HS Get-away at Davao City; circa October ‘11)
I wasn’t into sports, I wasn’t a mathlete or a hard-core gamer, I didn’t have a piercing, or an eating disorder, nor three thousand friends on MySpace, I wasn’t funny. Like most people my age, I just existed.
—Kick-Ass (2010)
