Why would you let me stay here?

Swimsuit by James Patterson My rating: 3 of 5 stars It was my second attempt to read it, and this time I had the time to finish it. The first part was boring, but the latter changed the game. The moment I finished the book, I threw it somewhere in my room. I imagined the killer spying on me like the ones on the book. Say exaggerating, but my imaginations are that wide. I never want to read a book like this ever again... (or maybe one more could do). LOL View all my reviews

This year, a lot of time was given for me to prepare for Christmas because school's not acting a bit rough, but sadly, the Christmas spirit did not poke me at all, making any special treats missing-in-action. Though yesterday's Christmas Eve gave me some dose of Christmas spirit, it left me hanging and feeling sad because I did not had the chance to do anything good. I can't say it was my worst Christmas because I still felt happy for some part of it, but I could say that this was the 'least' Christmas I felt. But for the 'least' part here's my favorites. Christmas party for employees of my parents business was fun. I was there watching, but I laughed my butt out all the way.  Christmas money from my relatives. Time for me to buy the book that I want. :D Simple bonding over food with my favorite people in the world, my family.  ♡ My brothers birthday, which wasn't that special, but at least I made him feel he was loved.  ♡ I got to wear th

Necklace: Somewhere, Top: Baleno, Skirt: World Trade Center Bazaar, Bag: SM Department Store I don't know how to start this entry about my outfit, so here's me trying. This is what I wore this Christmas. I have been wanting to wear this red midi skirt since I bought it at the World Trade Center. I paired it with my purple sleeveless top because I think this skirt deserves a more dressier top, but since sleeveless reveals more skin -- I can associate it as dressier. LOLwhut? (I never told you before that I suck at describing, right? Well now you know.) I accessorized it with the pearl I bought during Christmas Eve, to achieve a more classier get up. (Did I mention that I'm beginning to love pearls now? Isn't it classy?) And lastly, my never a mess fringe bag, which I think adds a different feeling to the outfit. I know I suck. Sorry :( Anyhow, I'll be posting something relevant next to this, so I guess that would complement it.

You know how disastrous it is commuting in Manila. Firstly, the weather is unpredictable that you can't even dive into the suns rays without an umbrella for the scourging heat can melt you down, plus having no umbrella around when the weather bipolarized itself to rain won't lead you to being sane. Add to it, the pollution  produced by vehicles; owners being insensitive enough, let their cars be an instrument for our city to cough down its phlegm. The never ending pollution blown out from public vehicles, that produces a layer of black foundation to every commuter in town. The hassle and bustle of people without proper organization for change and discipline are actually mortifying. Now, why am I saying this? Ralph , Faith and I went to NAIA 1 to submit another round of resumes for our practicum next term. We are not some rich daughters and sons of our parents, thus the only way to get there without cashing out all our money, was to commute. The only PUVs we know, who pa

(Left to Right: Dating Game at Yuletide Bazaar Party; Earl Tan reading a girl's magazine hihi; Blue wedges ( Karla , Faith and I bought the same shoes with different colors) that I bought from World Bazaar Festival; One of the aftermath of black-outing last Saturday) I completely lacked the essence of blogging. Sorry guys :( I know I've been busy these past few days; school drama like the previous final paper, manning up interview for prospective practicumers for the next term and never ending search for a company on my next year's practicum. Oh the hassles and bustles of this month is on a total let down. Add it up to the point that I have literally blacked out last Saturday because of... wait what's the reason again? No one knows, but my body's acting really weird because of the stress. Let me recount to you these past few days.