Check out the January 3 entry on www.facehunter.blogspot.com.
I am not liking the Manila photos. It just seems sooper pilit!
Okay the Andre guy photo is -ish for me I am just wondering how heavy his necklace was.
I don't like Laureen Uy's (www.breakmystyle.com) get up though. I normally like her clothes but this one, ayaw. She looked small, probably because of the length of the dress and the platform heels, I don't like the color combination too. Not liking it talaga.
Liz Uy looks hot, but then again, why pose for facehunter alongside the masas?? The picture looks discriminating. I'm not liking the idea. I wish they just posed somewhere where there are no people, or the people doesn't shout "we're poor".
Okay, back to www.thesartorialist.blogspot.com. Class!
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
Sunday, January 2, 2011
Looking Back
Going back to FB group chat, I got to realize that I have changed drastically from who I am during highschool. True I remember friendships, I remember certain moments, but I couldn't really understand who I was back then.
The experiences I had in the big city made me change so much that I couldn't bridge the past and the present. Sometimes I try my best to remember especially those memories that are posted in our group. Still, I couln't remember everythin, even those memories that are shared by people that were dear to me.
Did I mean to forget? Was I so sucked up by the freedom I had that I forgot how my life was when I was confined?
Maybe there are things that I wanted to forget, that for the desire to forget them, a lot of other things went with them.
I've got no amnesia. I guess I just transported myself to another dimension. I hope this time I wouldn't do things I will choose to forget in the future. I hope I really moved forward so I can look back with a smile on my face.
The experiences I had in the big city made me change so much that I couldn't bridge the past and the present. Sometimes I try my best to remember especially those memories that are posted in our group. Still, I couln't remember everythin, even those memories that are shared by people that were dear to me.
Did I mean to forget? Was I so sucked up by the freedom I had that I forgot how my life was when I was confined?
Maybe there are things that I wanted to forget, that for the desire to forget them, a lot of other things went with them.
I've got no amnesia. I guess I just transported myself to another dimension. I hope this time I wouldn't do things I will choose to forget in the future. I hope I really moved forward so I can look back with a smile on my face.
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