At last, I've posted an outfit and outing post! This seldom happens so I'm so honored to have this kind of post. My grandma arrived from states ans sadly she's going back tomorrow so we decided to have a get together with my cousins and savor her last minute in the Philippines. Too bad the beach in Boston isn't as blue as in Cebu!
My mom wants me to wear this multicolored maxi dress. I don't really feel like it but when I tried it on, it was super duper comfortable! So I'd like to acknowledge my mom's closet for this cutie patootie outfit! Hmmm, so I guess you know now who my fashion consultant and critique is? Hahaha.
Apparently, the best smile is always seen under the heat of the sun. My natural spotlight!
Coz I love my phantom readers this much, I'll share exclusive photos such as the pool view above and so are the photos below. The pool shot was taken by yours truly, and Green Lagoon is that inviting right? I'm not advertising but I am encouraging you to come and visit this place!
I am so proud to say that I am my sister's stylist for today and people were admiring her outifit and I am so flattered! Hahahaaha. Am I now the Rachel Zoe in the making? And since I can't make it to Mexico and attend the Coachella Party, I'm bringing Coachella to Cebu by wearing boho!
By the way ladies and gents, I present to you 1/8 of our clan. And I proudly introduce to you my beautiful grandma on the second photo from the left and she's beside me, her favorite grandchild (feeler much) :p
This, by the way, is the proof of how much I love my little brother and his big fat tummy. Hahahaha. It's obvious because I can climb on his back this easily but too bad after the photo was taken he threw me away! Isn't he the sweetest? Hahahah
Meet my cousins! Sorry for the blurred photo though. :p Anyway, it was a fun day except for the almost disastrous event on the slide in the pool that day. My nose really hurts though, I just hope nothing serious happened to it.
Til the next post readers! Have a fun summer ahead :)))
As I am writing this blog, you should know that I am in a trance of Sam Smith's "Too Good at Goodbyes" and I have my new favorite coffee with me. Hence, anything written in this post could be in the midst of a heightened anger or a surge of overwhelming feeling.
But all the niceties aside, my point of writing is that I feel open and exposed. Lately, I have been learning the art of smiling and laughing out loud. Laughing at small things. Smiling at stupid situations and even at my own mistakes. Although for a person who has always been composed and my emotions bottled up, this is quite liberating.
Freely letting people in, in my life is a big leap of faith. I hate having too many human beings inside my small territory. I hate having people know my likes and dislikes because by then, I might have made an emotional investment and even creating connections with strangers. This is a part of growing up. Inevitable even. But I hate this transition period.
Every day, we are bombarded with stress. From our daily activities up to our own thoughts-- we can become so restless throughout the day. Today, in particular, is very disappointing for me. I was not in the mood for anything. I was not in the mood to wear my mask on and pretend to be that cheerful being who is carefree and happy.
Ever since I turned 23, I made this pact with myself to not care about the world anymore. I just do not care whether people like me or they hate me. And the last thing I would want to happen to me is to let this negativity run my day.
If there are some things that I would not spend more than five minutes on it, these would be:
1. My Current Mood
My moods are dictated by the tide. In the morning, I can be as hyper as I can or I can just be as emotionless as a stone. Whatever mood I am in, it usually lasts the whole day. I realize this is not a healthy habit at all.
If you woke up on the wrong side of the bed, find a way to switch the mood. It is not healthy f…
Sometimes opinionated, most of the times neutral. I am one of the few people who can keep everything neutral including my real thoughts. I often find my words misinterpreted by many. Either I have this weird tone when I speak or people just do not find me that amiable.
For years, I have been trying to adjust as to how I would want the world to see me. I tend to smile upon insults and rumors spread about me even if deep inside I am hurting. All for the sake of not being to hurt these people back. But eventually, I knew that I had to speak up. For the wrong words and for everything said about me. Even if that means having the world turn their back at me. Favorites
I never share my passion and my favorites. I find myself selfish in keeping these beautiful to myself. I feel like having people share the same likes and dislikes is too close for comfort. I do not want seeing people wearing the same clothes as me nor having the same perfume as me. Heck, I do not even want people doi…