Sunday, June 14, 2009

Tutor (Not too-der but too-tor) [Part II]

    After the pride with Ali, I spent quite a lot of time in my room. Victoria was about to come so I went downstairs. Looking for a pencil and a paper to draw out my airplane outfit, I noticed that a mail directed to me was on the table, without an address. I opened it. Probably from Paulina. After reading it, I nearly cried. It was from Thomas! With a few lines (really meaningful) and $40, he p.s. me: Don't forget to breathe. Quite special.
    Thomas, ready for a surprise. I'm going to buy you something that's $40 and hand-deliver it. I'm quite happy.

Saturday, June 13, 2009

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Nostalgia.

Yearbook Class .. The Eye Staff .. 2009 .. The Sight Unseen

    I never realized that today was the very last day of my high school career. Of course I can visit, but it's over. I felt nothing special and I didn't really want to cry, or I couldn't even cry - I felt blank. It was a weird feeling and when I got home, I just couldn't make myself to believe that in my life, I might never see some faces again. Quite sad. 
    Memories now are just in my head (due to my broken memory card), through words and other people's pictures. But they're beautiful now that I realize those moments were precious. I'm glad that I met all the people that I've met and have become friends with. I know someday, I WILL see them again no matter where I am or what I do. And I think because of that, I just felt blank instead of all emotional and such. 
    Well, life and NYC, get ready for me!

Monday, June 8, 2009

I'm Ready for You, Summer. Are You Ready for Me, Too? [Part II]

///// A few of my favourites from Alessandro dell'Acqua from Milan Fashion Week.
  
           Sigh, yes sigh. Only if I have a $3,000 shopping spree. You know what I mean.

I'm Ready for You, Summer. Are You Ready for Me, Too?

///// A few of my favourites from Junya Watanabe from Paris Fashion Week.


           Seriously, it's time for me to do some shopping.