Bags Grow on Trees.

Thursday, January 28, 2010

Stupidity on Repeat.

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White Blouse (vintage), Floral Vest (vintage), DIY White Skirt--cut from Dress (Forever 21), Purple Flower Hairpiece (bought in China,

You see, I have this addictive personality. Once I start something, I have to finish it. Not OCD style, I cannot give a crap about some things. Just that I'm insanely stubborn. I might get over it eventually. Sometimes it's just the simple things. If I buy something, I have to finish it. All in one day. I'm able to go through 3 big Costco bags of chips in one sitting. My tougue might get this rough feeling, my breath stinks aliens, and I'm about to explode with a heart attack any minute... but doggone it, I have to finish that last bag of Doritos.

Today, I just couldn't stop drinking Diet Pepsi today (usually I have diet Coke, but there was none in the house); I'm a bit embarrased to admit how many I had, but I think I had 3 and a half cans today? It's not that many compared to what some baboons drink, but my hands were shaking when I was trying to get the computer to open. That's not a very good sign.
Thank god I don't do drugs, who knows what will happen.

P.S. SO PISSED that Imeem (my music source) sold their copyright to Myspace. I think I'm about to blow a gasket. It sucks now. I don't even know how to use it. My old account is lost andI tried signing up but they tell me that my email is incorrect. I've been using that account since I was 11 years old! People these days...

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Lookbook #12

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Sources: style.com

Sorry that I keep posting these lookbook posts. Just excited that this lookbook got posted on style.com today. I'm so super excited for spring, you have no idea. Finally get to wear skirts and shorts without worrying about tights. Today was one of those days that I dressed for the wrong weather. On Monday, it was freezing and I only had one jacket on. Today (Wednesday) was 70 degrees and I wore this huge sweater and leggings. California weather bugs the crap out of me.

P.S. Now you can click on the lookbook, and it'll go directly to the lookbook.

You were supposed to be my one and only.

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Beige Blazer (hand-me-down), Turquoise Shirt (Gap), Neon Green Skirt (Arden B), Flats (Mootsie Tootsies), White Tights, Nerd Glasses (sample sale)
...I'll be lying if I said I moved on. I just wished you would stop not knowing what I wish you knew.

Monday, January 25, 2010

Style.com Lookbook # 3 times two

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Sources: style.com

I remember that this was my thirt lookbook that ever got posted on to the front page. My first and only accesories lookbook that I have. If you ever want to see the inspirations, you can click on the photo.

Saturday, January 23, 2010

Replay that Song Babe.

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White Faux Fur Coat (made by mom, Black Scaft (bought in China), Paisley Dress (vintage), DIY Navy Blue Tights (Apt. 9), Combat Boots
Uurgh. Stomach ache. Cramps. Not feeling so hot.
Some guys just don't get it... they have it good.

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Schooled for Trouble.

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Plaid Blazer (custom-made), Gray DIY ripped shirt (Banana Republic, Green Pajamas worn as Shorts (vintage), Yellow Heels (Mudd), Grey Socks (Target)

I know the blazer says it's "custom-made" but it really isn't as fancy as it sounds. I'm guessing the blazer is over 16 years old. My mom says she had it made back in China when she was pregnant with me, mainly because she couldn't fit in anything else. If you ever want anything made, go to China... super cheap... well at least that's what my mum told me. (She said she spent 20 or so USD).

Anyhoo... for once in Southern California there is actually weather! In fact, we were put on tornado alert yesterday. My little sister told me she saw it. (She was in the bathroom while they were giving announcements in her school, so when she came out she saw a medium sized, gray, spin top in the playground.) And no, no one died. Speaking of which, heard that there was another 6.0 earthquake in Haiti today. Bless them dearly.

Friday, January 15, 2010

Style.com Lookbook #1 the third time.

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Third time this lookbook was posted on their front page. Purple is even one of my guy friend's favorite color. His whole closet is practically of this shade. But his sexuality is questionable...

P.S. If you want to visit the lookbook, just click on the photo.

Pop Some Virgin Bloody Marys.

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Life is back to normal after a week of heckless hiatus. Computer broke down AGAIN. Thank god I saved everything to photobucket.
Stole this mask from little sis. Isn't it completely radical? Best party favor EVER.

Saturday, January 2, 2010

Cabin Fever.

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Source: Dripbook--Julie Williams

Amazing styling.

Friday, January 1, 2010

Coming forward means going back.

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I remember this photo. It was eons ago. That was when I had a bleach addiction and NEEDED to dye everything in sight. That jacket was my mom's "let's-paint-the-house" denim jacket. Dark Blue denim with small splashes and dots of white and brown paint. I adored it. It was trash to her though. So one day, I decided to "wash away" the paint stains with bleach. It actually quite alright I thought. But you should have seen the look on my mom's face. Pure rage. Messing with her stuff is a total no-no.

I need that jacket back.

P.S. That was also when I had short, 2007-esque Victoria Beckham hair. I'm thinking of cutting my hair now. It's getting quite old and boring. Maybe I'll get bangs.