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Before anything else, I reached my 1 million mark last Saturday! Thank you guys for all the support (awkward). I have series of giveaways lined up this week, starting today! Anyway, this is me trying to be mature, lol. Wore this to a meeting and a semi-formal event.
What I’m wearing:…
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Tears of Doubts…
Tears of something you can’t Shout…
Tears of Fears…
Tears of someone trapped in a Black Sphere…
Tears of Lies…
Tears of someone Paralyzed…
Tears of Empty…
Tears of something filled with Pity…
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What I wore to my thesis defense last Wednesday. I was so nervous but I just had to ask my classmate to take my photos for the blog (that’s what you call dedication! lol). But I gotta say, power dressing can really give you that edge and confidence. Aced my presentation and my thesis will be…
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Before anything else, I am very happy to announce that I am now a brand ambassador for Canon Philippines! Who would’ve thought? Anyway, this is what I wore to the Canon media launch yesterday. Canon asked us to wear something formal (and red) so i wore all grey and added hints of red. What…
Source: deafinitionIt was sunrise,but it was sunset I wanted,
the pallete of the outdoors and people slowing down.
It was dawn,but it was midnight I wanted,
the late-night waking up among the silent sleeping town.
It was summer,but it was fall I wanted,
the sight of aged leaves gradually diving to the ground.
It was fall, but it was winter I wanted,
it is hard to say “I Quit”
when you can barely stand with your own feet
it is hard to say “I Quit”
when you don’t have anything even wit
it is hard to wake up in the abyss of your dream
when you know the reality is nightmare of a wimp
it is hard to wake up in the abyss of your dream
when you know everything is just “it seems”
it is hard not to cry
when every sentence ends in “why?”
it is hard not to cry
when you know the answer is wide wall of lie
it is hard to pick every piece of the broken glass
when every fantasy turns into dust…
it is hard to pick every piece of the broken glass
when pain touching your fingertips is must…
Source:You are everything
she said
her heart weeping at the realization that what she meant was true
she was no longer lying
she was no longer pretending to convey
this emotion
it was finally true
she was finally
honest
you are everything
she repeated to her love
that was the truth