And on to more of me, since its mid-2012 already...I wanted to revisit my New Years Resolutions list...
I'll start with number 2 since I don't remember half of the list, maybe number 1 was : "Don't forget your brain pills?"
2012 Resolution #2: I will refrain from deleting pics/vids in which I think I'm fat, show my double chin or show my worse angles... gotta embrace all these imperfections....And being so conscious all the time, it takes so much effort, time and blush-on! <going Lady Gaga-heck, I was born this way>
Check! Check! Heck, I'm too lazy to Photoshop! (you do it F).
2012 Resolution #3: To appease my sisters ...I will er, lessen wearing denim...yee.(tlgang pinicturan pa for me not to forget)
Only worn the shirt once and abroad, pants-not since summer I think, shoes? never this year. Hey,I'm growing up!
2012 Resolution #6: To admit to myself and resolve once and for all --that my parents have no favorite daughter ;) <wateyber>
This is outta my hands. Hmm, I wonder what my other resolutions were..I made ten. 2/10 Fail.
In relation to the denim diva inside me, I spent my day doing this...
Guess what this big box contains? All mine and my sisters pants from grade school to college! I was doing mid-year 'decongestion' and created this pile...crazy huh? With Walk this Way at the background, I created my own SJP moment by squeezing my bum into some elephant pants (M's!) and flared checkered clamdiggers (they exist!) for half a day.
Found this...
...and this (below), surprisingly, the Dada claimed to have the same exact pants in highschool, freaky.
Yea, I remember my tomboyish phase.
Aww, old Calvin Kleins! Darn it, faded,washed out 26-incher! Dream on.
Off for donation!!
In the end,I managed to save 4 pairs + 2 to be made into shorts. None in denim, don't worry. Looking back, I guess I wear denim too much. But can you blame me, its fun being a blank canvas. I have amassed a rainbow of belts, so for me, a new belt would give you a new outfit. Hence, I am the Kate Middleton of denim. See...
This was back in 2010. T's first Christmas. I love denim so much that I commanded nicely asked the family to all wear denim for the picture. From the left, F wearing a denim-bottom dress (mine!), M wearing a button-down denim shirt (also mine!),the one previously pictured...Dada and baby T also in denim shirts, and of course me, in a...wait for it.....denim dress! I thought that was nice. Denim may not be klaz for some, but its classic. But I heeded to my sisters' request, so in compensation...
T in more denim, mine was a 'simulation'....and,
Still obvious?
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