Contrary to the popular belief of most people around me, [Hello family and friends who keep accusing me of starving myself to death again!] I actually love to eat! Ask my boyfriend who can’t finish a bigass burger, who eats what he can’t anymore? ME.
Guys, I am swamped with important things to do right now and I can’t get my mind to focus on finishing a blog post that makes sense, so I thought I’d share with you a few outfit shots I took some time last year for this blog but never got around to publishing because — you really don’t wanna hear my lame excuses, do you?
If I could get a dollar for all the times I’ve planned a Boracay trip that got cancelled, I’d be filthy rich by now. I’ve actually lost count of how many times I had to watch my dreams go down the drain and talking about those botched plans in the past still breaks my heart. Oh wait, not anymore! All those heartaches are forgotten now because it finally happened!
What were your daydreams mostly about when you were a kid? Mine’s always about growing up fast and living on my own with no one telling me what and what not to do. That’s why I loved playing house (bahay-bahayan) with my playmates and cousins back then. And it’s not because I get to have fake husband and kids, but because I’ve always loved the idea of having my own house where I can be the boss of everything. It’s not that I hated my life though, that I wanted so bad to break away and escape. In fact, I was a very lucky kid. I guess I was just way too excited to be a big girl living in a big world!