Danabelle in Two-Hour Shorts

I. Need. Sleep.

But ehhh... I need to blog even more.

Hello, hello! :)

Forgiveness is being sought for having skipped TopTenTuesday this week. Sorry sorry.

I was busy with this -- http://delectabledelights.multiply.com

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I've been on dramarama mode since yesterday.

LMAO.

What? I'm a girl. I need to cry.

Besides it's not my fault if The Man Who Can't Be Moved is so moving.

...And yet I keep playing it on loop, whilst crying.

What? Like I said, I'm a girl. Shut up.

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Sooo... Kace asked me the other other other day how I see her... And seeing as I've been too preoccupied, I haven't been able to answer her question. But anyway, here it is now:

Kace is ...

I love her. There are no real words to describe who KC is in her entirety. She's just KC. KC the kid who loves to play and says and does whatever so innocently and without malice. KC the girl who loves with her whole heart. KC the woman who loves God. KC the friend who's always there when you need her. KC the photographer who has blossomed just like a rosebud in May. KC, the one who has grown so dear to me. And I will love her forever.

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Sooo... Yesterday night, we...

...had fun.

Happy Anniversary ulit, Dox & Liv!

Thank you.

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Oooh! Oooh! Today...

...the mailman brought me this.

Sooo kalandianlicious, I'm tempted to try them all right now.

Oh and I know it's probably too small for you to read, but those are my Everyday Minerals starter test kit thing.

Heart!

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Speaking of kalandianliciousness... I want to get implants!

No, not those kinds of implants, perv. (Although, my "ant bites" wouldn't mind those! LOL.)

I want to get lash implants.

I know, I know. I can feel you judging me through my computer screen.

But, I really want them... I just need time. Gaaah.

Why do I have to be so busy?

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Oh and speaking of wants and kalandianliciousness...

I want to get my hair did again. Again, I need the time.

I also need to get to my aesthetician...

And for the nth time, I sooo need to go to get my nails done.... Ang sakit na kaya sa sapatos. Tsk.

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Anyhoos, enough girly girl kaartehan, lest you start thinking that I've become so fabulously ditzy.

Let's talk about stuff that matters... Like world peace and how to solve world hunger... And the economy... And oooh, speaking of economy, I bought these black & white ballet shoes at Carrefour for cheaps. Haha.

I'm playing.

Oh but I really did buy the shoes. Dengit, I should have taken a picture. Maybe some other time. I'm tawmadd na.

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So how about that earthquake huh?

I was flattening out fondant for the Birthday Blue Cake when it started swaying. LMAO. I thought I was just dizzy from the lack of sleep, but then the pots started to sway and clink.

LOL.

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Dear Twix IceCream Bar,

I love you. I want to eat you. But I've already brushed my teeth. Maybe tomorrow, mmmkay?


As Always,
D.

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Validation is a tricky thing.

One moment it's there, the next moment, it's gone.

Sigh.

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There are

6,722,662,371

people in the world right now...

...But sometimes all you need, is just 1.

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That does it.

You know you really need sleep once you've started quoting cliches.

Actually, I must have already really needed sleep when I started writing to food.

But ehhh.

You can forgive a sleepy blogger, can't you?

Kissy kissy!