I realize I haven't updated in a while, but I between school, and my (slowly reviving) social life, I barely have the time.
For now, this is all I have to say:

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I'm off to prepare for a party.

XOXO, darlings.

 As promised in the previous post,  I'm back to update you with the current events of my life ( Read more... )

 Contrary to popular belief (or maybe not-so-popular belief, since not that many people read this LJ to begin with), I haven't fallen into a black hole or disappeared into an alternate universe. I've just been really busy. I haven't posted an entry since last month, and right now I'm not in the mood to post a decent entry updating whoever wants to ( Read more... )

 Last week was the first week of school after sembreak, but a weeklong vacation didn't change anything. School was still school. My weekends are what I live for, and my weekend began with a Friday night party. It involved several rum and cokes and gin pomelos, dance floor craziness, and bench-top insanity. But the details are fuzzy now. 
 Yesterday ( Read more... )

It's Sunday, and I've had a whirlwind week. Last Friday, I had lunch with my friend, Krizia, at The Old Spaghetti House in Katipunan. After lunch, Krizia and I went to the MC Fair, where I met up with my other friends, Nina, Nath, Pia, and Fifi. Fifi was sick, so she went home early. Nina was hanging out with Aldo, and Pia was with Nard, so Nath ( Read more... )

I suffer from multiple conundrums.

Oh, btw:

co·nun·drumPronunciation: \kə-ˈnən-drəm\ Function: noun Etymology: origin unknown Date: 1645
1: a riddle whose answer is or involves a pun
2 a: a question or problem having only a conjectural answer b: an intricate and difficult problem

In this case, an intricate and difficult problem. My first one being ( Read more... )

A long weekend is a perfect excuse for celebration. A long weekend means a lot of spare time. As you all know, for me, spare time=vanity.

For the first three people that reply to this post, and who re-post this challenge, you win:

♥ for your prize, I will send you a gift.

♥ it might be something I've made, or something cool from my hidden stash of ( Read more... )

I started the day by waking up from a freaky nightmare. In this nightmare, I was out clubbing with my friends, when suddenly, on our way back to our hotel, we were being chased by two psycho killers. One was a model who used her victim's body parts for collagen, and the other one was her boyfriend, an ex-model who got his face burned off, who ( Read more... )

My interview is over. And, you know what? It wasn't so bad. In fact, it went pretty well. A little bit of sleep got rid of the rashes and the dark circles I had, although my nose was still a bit runny, I could breathe pretty well during the interview, and my voice didn't sound funny. The people who interviewed me were great, too. They asked more ( Read more... )

As I'm typing this, I'm trying hard not to panic. It's hard not to... Nothing in my sixteen years of living on this earth has prepared me for what I'm about to face -my AFS interview. AFS, the American Field Service, is an exchange student program I applied for a few months ago. If I get accepted, I'll be spending a year studying in Europe. And if ( Read more... )