Saturday, February 28, 2009

Danabelle in Bridal Shorts

Candy, a Mutltiply contact, directed me to this bridal-type site... And this bridal-type site directed me this other bridal-type site and before I knew it, I have suddenly started to plan my wedding.



Of course, those who have been following my blog everso religiously, know that this isn't exactly something new. The whole "obsessive compulsive Danabelle obsessively planning her wedding which doesn't have a date yet, let alone a groom" is all old news...

But ooh, how I'd love to surprise y'all one day with a shorts title that says --- "Danabelle in Bridal Shorts - For reals!"

Haha.

But until that day, I implore you to please indulge me, just this once, as I pretend to be the Dubai bride or Mr. X and as I tell you what I have planned for the imaginary wedding so far...

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The A-Theme

Over the course of our relationship... Mr. X and I have toyed with different wedding themes. Yes, we've always known that we would get married eventually, which is why, he couldn't stop laughing at how surprised I was when he proposed. LOL.

Anyway, a few of the themes that we've played with are:

Faux Winter Wonderland/Semi Goth (Frosty Pink, Frosty Blue, White, and Black): Trust Mr. X to come up with the craziest ideas. Crazy, but pretty awesome, I must admit. This is where our colors would be all icy and desaturated. Sort of like how my signature portrait tones are. He says if we're going to do this, he's going to request all the guests to wear white...

...And we would both wear black.

Adik ka, X.

A Mad Tea Party (Green, Pink, Brown): I told him how I planned t throw a big bash on my 25th birthday. And how I wanted this to be the theme. And he loved it. As it turns out, kung ako laking Disney Princess (Aurora, Cinderella, Ariel, Belle, Jasmine, etc.) s'ya laking Wonderland daw. Yung pencil case daw n'ya at mga pencils at ballpens Cheshire Cat, yung erasers ay yung iba't ibang characters sa Wonderland. Tapos ternong Mad Tea Party naman daw lunchbox at backpack n'ya (na may wheels. Importanteng part ng story yung may wheels ang backpack, kasi nung time daw n'ya cool na cool ka pag may wheels ang backpack mo. Nyahahaha.)

Indie Casual Beach Chic (Turquoise, Beige, and touches of Green): This was a given... Everytime we'd hang out at the beach, he would start yapping about how we'd get married with the waves on our feet... And where we'd put the ice cream bar, where we'd put the grill, how we'd light the place up, and what decorations we'd use... And yes, mas excited s'ya kesa sa'kin... S'ya daw kasi yung bride. Moohahaha. Joke lang, X. Labyu. :)

Jack & Sally (Autumn Colors - Orange, Maroon, Purple, Brown, Black): Blahahaha. Totoohin daw ba? LMAO. Since we'd be getting married in the fall, Mr. X thought it would be a fabulous idea to live up to our nicknames and have a halloween wedding. Complete with Halloween costumes. Moohahaha. Yeah, this is what I'm getting married to... Can you imagine? Hahaha.

Oh and lastly,

Barbie Daw (Baby Pink, Hot Pink, Dark Pink, and Pink Pink): Kinukulit ako ni X. I-consider ko daw 'to. Yes, idea n'ya 'to. And yes, talagang nagd-duda na ako. LMAO.

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Location. Location. Location.

Everyone's been prodding me to just go ahead and have that big huge fabulous wedding with 10000 flowers, 1000 guests, 100 different types of food, 10 bridesmaids, all in 1 huge huge hotel type venue.



Sure. It would be awesome to hold the reception in one of the prettier hotels and the even prettier halls. And even Mr. X has given me the nod... He says if I want a big wedding, I deserve a big wedding, and that money is not an issue. I guess, I am the issue. The thing is, I just don't think it's practical. To spend hundreds of thousands of dirhams on one day.

And I really don't want to have that big fantasy for a day just to go home to reality forever.

...Not that reality with Mr. X isn't great. It's awesome. It's better than awesome... It's <3. But I guess, I'm just not really a big fan of big weddings. And it's great that Mr. X doesn't care either way.

So yeah, I want a tiny intimate wedding. A wedding where almost everything is D.I.Y. and a wedding where I get to see, hug, talk to, and hangout with, all the people that I hold dear to my heart. A place where I won't have to worry if I'm being too loud or whether I'm prim and proper... And a place where everyone would feel comfortable just to be themselves.

So, yeah... No sit down dinners with obnoxiously overpriced tableware. And snooty expensive meals that are impossible to pronounce. We want a casual picnic with classy and elegant details.

X and I have actually managed to narrow it down to three different locations, each of which have several different options.

The first option is, of course, the beach... Since Mr. X and I both love the beach and have spent numerous awesome romantic moments there, it is definitely the most obvious choice. Of course, that's the thing... It's too obvious. And X says he wants our wedding to be unique... But I'm sure that everyone who knows us would agree that even if X and I got married in Las Vegas at one of those chapels where you take a number and where about a million couples have gotten married before, we would be able to make it uniquely ours.

The second option is the Hatta desert or Fujairah rock-type mountains. The isolation is actually perfect. It would seem like we were the only ones around, because that probably is true for a couple of hundred miles. We'd just have to arrange for everyone's transportation, but Mr. X says that that's just a minor detail.

Our third option is the easiest and most convenient place... The park... I know, I know. Don't roll your eyes at me. Think about it, we'd have these cute traditional picnic cloth mats and cute picnic baskets. This actually ties up well with our Mad Tea Party theme if we were to go with that... But it's not gonna be as isolated as the other places would be. And yes, I can actually feel your judgment through my computer screen as I type this. But c'mon give it a chance... It's not that tacky.

Anyway, as soon as Mr. X and I agree on where, we have to figure out which... Which beach, which park, or which desert or mountainous region?

Choices. Choices. Choices.

Why are there so many?

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Nomnoms

X and I are just normal folk. And we like normal food. Sure we like the occassional foie gras and impossibly priced caviar... But at the end of the day, we just want to sit down and have tuyo and daing for dinner. With matching sibuyas and kamatis.

Uyyy, si X tumutulo na laway. Moohahaha.

So we were thinking of all Filo food. Tuyo, daing, inihaw na manok, inihaw na bay-boy, inihaw na isda, hipon, alimango, Purefoods hotdog. LOL. Oh and shempre rice.

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Having our cake and eating it, too.


X and I were discussing this last night... And we were thinking about our options...

How many tiers do we want? ...Do we even want tiers or should we just get cupcakes? What color? Round or square? ...And the list goes on.

We were thinking that if we were to go with the...

...Faux Winter Wonderland Theme / Semi Goth - We'd get a simple white, an icy blue, or a black & white tiered cake.


...Mad Tea Party Theme - We'd get the TopsyTurvy MadHatter chocolate cake in our wedding colors.


...Indie Casual Beach Chic - We'd get a beach themed yummy nommyness with our colors.


...Jack & Sally - Obviously, we'd get a NBC themed cake...


...And lastly for the Barbie Daw theme (Nyahahaha. Kulet mo talaga, X.) - This is what we'd get.


**Images courtesy of Google.

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Wow... This is a lot. I didn't realize... And I haven't even gotten through everything yet. The decor, the lights, the music, and all the other details.

Goodness. This is overwhelming. Gaaah.

But of course... No matter how overwhelming it is... The thought of spending the rest of your life with the man of your dreams is well worth going insane over...

Danabelle in Sock Shorts

Wow. I'm still super busy.

Kamusta naman yun?

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Last week, I didn't get the chance to show y'all that I gotssss this...

Fresh from Photoworld Asia.

Thank you, Arny! Mmmwah!

(I still haven't gotten the chance to actually use them for reals... Busy ako, eh. Grrr.)

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Thursday, I bought socks.




I might have bought a tad bit too much.

...Just a tad.

Geomskiloves, I found balyena-net kneehighs na! Hihihi.

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Yesterday, went to church really really early. Then we picked-up Tey, Mitchiepoo, and Danne (It's pronounced as Deyn. Not Dan. Not Dah-ney. DEYN.) for the shoot. :)

My Strawberry Shortcake Sweetie Pie cousin Danne.

...Yes. As it turns out we're cousins! Third or fourth... I really can't do the math.

...But imagine that!

Hihi. :) I love her, btw! She's a sweetheart.

"...May uwi si Nanay". Hahaha.

Mitchiepoo ko!!! :) Ngayon palang miss na kita.

Yung usapan natin ha? Isa lang talaga ang reason na hindi ka makakabalik. Promise, ha.

Lovelovelove you!

The Artist formerly known as K.

After 48 years, natuloy din ang shoot at nakapagmodel din ang loko...
(...At nakapagstrobe ulit ang lola n'yo. Braktis makes berfekt.)

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Today, I had a client call. Di'ba, Sed? Hahaha.

Oh and I bought these!!! Hihihi.

My first espadrille-type Vans. Yayyy!

Heart<3Heart<3Heart.

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Oh and here's the picture that made my day... Blahahaha. What the... THROWBACK!!! LMAO.

Grabbed from Cherry. Thanks, girl. Natawa talaga ako.

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And now from something that made me laugh, to something that made me cry...



Ilang beses na akong pinaiiyak ng The Script, ha. Hindi na nakakatawa.

LOL.

Tatawa tas iiyak... Eh kung sa praning ako, eh... Ano magagawa natin?

...And by natin, I meant me and my imaginary friend.

Moohahaha.

Kissy kissy.

Thursday, February 26, 2009

Danabelle in Spastic Shorts

There are days when I feel like censoring myself...

...This is not one of those days.

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Dear Taxi Driver,

I hate you.

And do you wanna know why? Huh? Do you?

I suppose it's because you started screaming at me to put out my cigarette before I went in, which by the friggin' way, I was going to do anyway...

Perhaps, it's because you took the long route because you were trying to avoid the traffic, which, unfortunately you weren't able to do anyway.

Or maybe it's because you kept looking at me through your rearview mirror like you wanted to eat me. Newsflash, I may look like a pig... But I'm human. And even if I were a pig... Well, I'm alive, first of all and no person in their right mind, would want to eat a live pig. Second of all, you're a muslim... I'm pretty sure you're not allowed to eat pig.

Oh and how do I know you're a muslim? Ah, well this is the best part of my entire taxi ride with you... I know this because, for some forsaken reason, you decided to listen to some angry-sounding Indian imam-type-guy on your radio, whose angry sentences kept ending with the word (?) ...Errr sound 'heh'.

"Blabbityblahblahblah, heh. Allah yaddayaddayadda, heh. Jibberishjibberishjibberish, heh."

See, there's nothing wrong with that. If you want to be all religious so early in the morning. Fine. This is a muslim country. I respect that.

But, dude, to blast it so loud to make me feel like I'm in a spoken-word disco is just way over the top.

I had my active noise cancelling thingymajiggy headphones attached to my iPod blasting at full volume, and I could still hear "Blahblahblah, heh. Blahblahblah, heh. Blahblahblah, heh. Blahblahblah, heh. Blahblahblah, heh. Blahblahblah, heh. Blahblahblah, heh." over the thing.

It was too early, man. Too early. What the heck?

You're supposed to cater to me. I'm the customer. I'm paying you to take me places. It's not like I'm begging you to drive me around.

I guess it's probably my fault. I didn't ask you to turn the volume down. But see the thing was, I was way too angry at you to actually say anything... I fear that if I did try to open my mouth to say something, only expletives would come out.

Anyway, I hate you.


Thanks & Regards,
D.


P.S.: Panget ka.

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So today was weird.

Was hella busy the entire day.

I kind of felt like a machine for the most part.

...A love machine that is.

Yeah, baby.

Moohahaha.

iJest.

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A familiar song played during lunch... And I cried. Not the sad type of crying... More like touched.

I was imagining some guy was singing it to me.

Yeah, I know... That'll be the day, huh?

Haha.

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Anyhoos.

6:30.

Gotta run, boo.

Kissy kissy.

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Danabelle in Samba Lessons Shorts

Hmmm... Gusto ko matutong mag-Samba.

Sino gusto magturo?

Promise, di ko aapakan ang toes mo. Shempre, masakit yun. Na-try mo na bang madaanan ng pison?

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Sooo, today, I learned that mixing the EM's concealer thingy with a medium-dark blush gets fantasmic results.


On this I'm wearing:
Intensive Concealer Light + Viki's Radiant Creation Blush (Base/Foundation)
Hot Chocolate Eyeshadow (Base and Highlight)
Samba Lessons (Outer Lid)

And yeah, yeah... I know already. I needs to bleach the whiskers. No need to remind me.

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I saw you today for about a second and a half... I decided to just look away, because I know that if I looked at you for half a second more, I'd be staring 'til nightfall and quite possibly until tomorrow morning.

Isn't it funny how smitten I am with you?

...Oh wait did I say "funny"? I meant, "Punyeta, why the heck can I not get over you???".

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So as it seems... "Thank you" girl na naman ako.



Oh well...

...You win some, you lose some... But lately, it feels like I'm losing everything and winning nothing.

Yeah yeah... Nuff gripin', I know.

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Anyway, I've run out of nonsense to short about...
So I might as well just go ahead and head on out.
But before I do, may I be permitted to direct your attention...
...to watch this video which was forwarded to me by my friend Jayson.
It's a recording by Tim Minchin which was recorded in London...
...about a girl named Storm who was... Well... Just watch the darn thing. It's awesome.



Oh ha? Kaya n'yo yon?

Kissy kissy.

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

TopTenTuesday - Photographerus

Alot of reposts have been floating around Multiply these past few weeks... First there were these reposts on types of Multipliers. Then the other day, I read reposts about types of boyfriends and girlfriends. They were these interesting funny little tidbits on different profiles which I thought were very amusing.

So much so, that I thought I'd make my own. Here are the ...

TopTen Types of Photographers

1. The Beginner
Shempre ito yung photographer na kasisimula palang. Yung tipong nalilito pa sa mga terms sa photography at sa settings ng camera. May mga Beginner na talagang makikitaan mo ng potential... Meron naman mga Beginner na gusto mong sabihan ng "Nene/Nonoy, sana may iba ka pang gustong gawin sa buhay ... Kasi mukhang di mo talaga mac-carry itetch!". Maraming mga Beginner kang makikita na maawa ka, kasi kitang kita mo yung eagerness nilang matuto, na kahit ano gagawin para lang ma-improve ang photography nila. Nakakatuwang makita itong si Beginner pag matagal ka nang nagp-photography... Ewan ko lang, ako natutuwa ako, kasi pinasaya ako ng photography at natutuwa akong makakita na meron pang ibang pinasasaya nito.

Kung ikaw si Beginner, sige lang... Keep at it... Pero here's a piece of advice, mag-ingat sa mga nababasa at napapakinggan mo at mga naituturo sa'yo... Baka puro fiction lang yan.

2. The Pro **
Itong si Pro yung kabaliktaran ni Beginner. S'ya yung tipong alam na lahat ng dapat malaman na terms (at minsan nagiimbento na lang ng words dahil naubusan na sya ng words para i-describe yung ginagawa n'ya) at kahit nakapikit alam kalikutin yung camera n'ya. Si Pro yung tipong pag tinanong mo anything about photography, mabilis pa sa alas kwatro ang sagot. Maraming kang matututunan dito kay Pro at masaya s'yang kasama kung hindi s'ya nagaangas... May tendency kasi 'tong si Pro na maging ubod ng yabang dahil nga madami na s'yang alam.

Kung ikaw si Pro, dahan-dahan ka sa paga-angas... Baka isang araw itulak kita sa ilog kasama ang pro equipment mo.

**Not to confuse this with what the term Professional Photographer really means i.e. a Photographer who is earning the majority of his/her income solely through photography.

3. The A-Lister
Ito si Pro na nag-level up. S'ya yung tipong household name na talaga at lahat nakakakilala na sa kanya at pati narin ang work n'ya. And although typical sa lahat ng mga photographers ang pagiging mayabang (Oh, wa na magreakchu. Trulalu naman nez.), itong si A-Lister wala na talagang kaere-ere sa katawan... Wala na rin kasi s'yang kailangan patunayan pa, at wala na s'yang hinahabol, s'ya na ang hinahabol ng racket (Bola ng tennis?). Si A-Lister ay yung photographer na parang nagm-magic. Lahat ng pictures, maganda. Lahat ng pictures, perfect. Kahit paa ginamit pang-click ng camera, lumalabas parin na sobrang ganda ng picture at kamangha-mangha.

Kung ikaw si A-Lister, wa na ko ma-say... Magb-bow na lang ako at magw-wish upon a star na maging katulad mo someday.

4. The Pro Kuno
Si Pro Kuno ang isa sa pinaka-maraming type ng species ng photographer. Ang masaklap non s'ya ang pinaka nakakainis. Si Pro Kuno yung photographer na kung maka-asta akala mo s'ya na ang pinakamagaling... Pero pag tinignan mo naman ang portfolio ... hindi mo malalaman kung matatawa ka o maawa kasi parang nag-point & shoot lang s'ya gamit ang mamahaling DSLR n'ya. Si Pro Kuno ay isa sa mga pinakamayabang na species ng photographer... Di mo naman maintindihan kung bakit...

Kung ikaw si Pro Kuno... Eh kung sinasampal kaya kita?

5. The Buyer
Itong si Buyer ay yung photographer na tipong, bili ng bili ng kung anu-anong equipment na hindi naman n'ya kailangan o di naman n'ya ginagamit. Binibili lang n'ya 'to kasi gusto n'ya ng pogi/sexy points. Usually, itong si Buyer ay si Beginner na may andaluchi. Minsan maiinis ka kay Buyer, pero pinababayaan mo na lang kasi baka isipin bitter ka.

Kung ikaw si Buyer, hindi ako bitter, ha... Sana lang maisip mong gamitin yung equipment mo... Sayang eh... O ba't di mo kaya pa-rentahan? May extra moolah ka pa, duhbuh?

6. The Naturalist
Ay... I have to admit ako si Naturalist dati... *Sabay kanta: "Blame it all on my roots, I started with film and ruined your photoshop affair". Pero dati yun... Ngayon na-realize ko na *Sabay kanta ulit: "A change would do you good". Si Naturalist ay yung tipong mala-UP student sa pagiging idealistic at pagiging aktibista sa pagkalat ng "Say NO to Photoshop" at "I'd rather be ugly than photoshop" propaganda. Para kay Naturalist, ang Photoshop ay Evil. At pag editted na ang picture, hindi na ito photography.

Kung ikaw si Naturalist, I feel you. Nanggaling ako d'yan. But you have to realize that when it comes to art... There are no rules. The end justifies the means. Try mo minsan mag-edit... Oo na maganda na ang photos mo as it is, pero malay mo mas gumanda pa... Baka maging A-Lister ka pa dahil dun. Oh dahvah, bongga?

7. The Photoshopper
Si Photoshopper naman ang kabaliktaran ni Naturalist. Si Photoshopper ay yung photographer na wala ng paki-elam sa settings... Kuha lang ng kuha. At ang motto n'ya ay... "Makukuha yan sa photoshop". Si Photoshopper ay may kalakihan din ng ulo tulad ni Pro Kuno...

Kung ikaw si Photoshopper, I have nothing against you. Kung mas gusto mong magspend ng time sa computer mo tinkering with a photograph, by all means, diba? Pero try mo din naman yung magspend ng time tinkering with your camera or different types of lighting. Try lang naman eh... Wala naman masama...

8. The Bruce Testones



Si Bruce Testones ay ang photographer na wala naman talagang paki-elam sa photography... Nagphotography lang ito dahil gusto n'ya makakita, makakilala, makuhaan ng picture, mahubaran, at hopefully maka-kama ng mga hotchicks.

Kung ikaw si Bruce Testones, akin na yang camera mo nang maihambalos ko ito sa pagmumukha mo.

9. The Andrew Norton



Si Andrew Norton ay yung photographer na pag nakilala mo ay bigla ka na lang mapapamura ng "P*t*ngina ang weird mo! Are you for real?". Si Andrew Norton ay yung tipo ng photographer na talagang wala nang magawa sa buhay at kung anu-ano ang pinage-eksperimentuhan. More often than not, puro sablay lang din naman ang mga eksperimento... Pero sige parin s'ya sa mga ka-weirdohan n'ya, kasi yun daw ang trip n'ya kaya walang paki-elamanan ng trip.

Kung ikaw si Andrew Norton, call me... Trip tayo.

10. The Pablo Picasso
Last, but not least... Si Pablo Picasso ay yung photographer na mapapamura ka rin sa ka-weirdohan... Pero at the same time, mamamangha ka. S'ya si Andrew Norton with a lot more luck. Tipong kahit experimental, walang sablay. Si Pablo Picasso usually ay isa rin A-Lister, pero hindi s'ya mainstream.

Kung ikaw si Pablo Picasso, wow, meeeennnn... What are you smoking? Can I have some? Haha.

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And so there you have it... My TopTen Types of Photographers. Which one are you?

Monday, February 23, 2009

Shimmer


I could spend hours watching the shimmering lights that dance at the bottom of the ocean bed. There must be a name for that, but what it is escapes me at the moment. I wish the world could be filled with those lights. Imagine being surrounded by all that glitter. Think of how beautiful that could be. Until that day comes, however I must be content with watching those lights where they are now... Keeping myself at a safe distance. Keeping myself from drowning by trying to be where the shimmer is.


*Literary Piece Kuno + Teaser of Mitchiepoo's photos from last Saturday. I need more time. Help? LOL.

Sunday, February 22, 2009

Danabelle in Optimessimistic Shorts

I was finally able to watch Sex And The City movie yesterday night.

It was nice.

I loved the wedding part... Because since I was a teenager I've always known that I will find the right guy eventually. And that he will love me with all his heart. We will have a beautiful wedding, and he will leave me standing in the lurch...

Yes. That is pretty much what is going to happen. It's this very strong gut feeling... IDKW.

I kind of like the idea of beating him with my bouquet like Carrie did to Mr. Big, but I'm doubtful of that happening... Because, I'm sure that my "Mr. Big" will just run away without trace leaving nothing but a note that says, "I love you. I'm sorry. Goodbye."

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A: Wow. You sing, you dance, you cook, you do hair & make-up, and you take fantastic photographs... What can you not do?
D: I can't land a man, that's what. Haha. But thank you.

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Truth is, I'm not even sure if I would really want to land a man. ...Knowing that he will just leave.

And I'm not sure I'd be willing to give up too much freedom. I mean, yes, I want a relationship... I just don't know if I can stay in it.

I guess I just miss the drama. That place where there's just too many feelings floating about that the air gets so dense with carbondioxidic love and jealousy and anger and madness that it makes you high.

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Oh but don't get me wrong... It's not that I fear commitment. Or that I'm not capable of being loyal. That's not it.

I'm the most loyal person I know.

I have no problems with pledging my love and devotion to just one person.

Heck, even, when I like someone, I only like them one at a time.

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Ahhh love.

Leche.

Wala na akong masabi.

Kissy kissy na nga lang.

Toodles.

Reunion

Hey y'all,

Thank you. Y'all have no idea how much I've missed you guys.


1. Sed said Syed Sayed Sad.

2. Pretty Graceybabygirlyswirly

3. Mitchiepoo and Arnyboy (Reflections Director)

4. Second Set

5. Third Set

6. Denendenendenendenen.
Batman!

7. Sandy Arny

8. Walking along sandy shores...

9. Fifth Set

10. Fifth Set

11. Sixth Set behind me.

12. Honeykrits ko!
Gusto ko ng cereal.

13. Denendenendenendenen...
Umbrellaman...

14. Wala lang...

15. Walking back for some nom-noms
What? Photographers and models get hungry, too.

16. Bestfriends

17. Bestlovers

18. Bestgirl

19. Seventh Set

20. Kulitan before going...

21. More kulitan before going.


Too bad we weren't as complete as we should have been. But I was definitely glad to see each and every one of you. I missed y'all wayyy too much. I love y'all just as plenty.

Sana nag-enjoy kayo... Sa uulitin.


As Always,
D.

Thursday, February 19, 2009

Danabelle in Fat Thursday Shorts

Sooo... As it seems, today is Fat Thursday! Fetter Donnerstag or Schmetziger Donnerstag. :D

Of course I don't really celebrate the thing, so nothing to get worked up on.

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Speaking of Fat, though...

O:
*Stops right in front of my desk, looks at me, and extends his arms outward and inward.*
D.: Oh... What happened? Exercise?
O: Nooo yarrr... *Keeps extending his arms outward and inward*
D.: *Leans forward.* What happened.
O: I can see the side of the chair, he.
D.: Nyahahaha.
O: Really... Big loss now.
D.: I kill you, Omar. Hahaha.

Compliment-ish... I guess.

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And another one...

D.: *Walking in the mall and passes by one Filipino staff attendant says hi & hello*
Stranger Arab/Indian/Pachyderm: *Overhears D. speaking in Tagalog, starts walking with her, and smiles* You are Filabino?
D.: *Forces a smile through a WTF and WTHAY look on her face* Yeah.
Stranger Arab/Indian/Pachyderm: Really? Why you are fat? First time I'm see Filabino like you big.



Is it me...? Or parang epal lang talaga s'ya masyado.

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I'm hella excited for tomorrow. :) Hihihi.

Wala lang.

It's sugar, spice, and everything nice. Oh and sushi. Weeee.

<3

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Obhet, this is for you. Forehead and everything. Happy now? LOL.


I tried to do the smokey eye thing with Cliche eyeshadow and Smokey eyeshadow, because they looked great the first time I used it... Unfortunately, that must've been beginners luck, 'cause it didn't look too great this time... So I just made patong Pick Me Up Pink over Cliche to make it look semi-good.

In this picture:
All the same stuff I put on yesterday. LMAO.

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Natalie Dee!!!

Goodness... The girl's randomness is my life. Hahaha.

Wouldn't it be fantastic if you were to meet a scorpion who likes bags. I imagine that that scorpion wouldn't even think of harming me, if I let it borrow some of my bags. Dontcha think?

Moohahaha. Speaking of Dustcatchers. Y'all, I need dreamcatchers... About ten. In different sizes and colors. Help please. Thanks.

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Oooh... Sad sad sad day.

I just received an email from our IT Dept that they'll be upgrading our firewall.

This might just be my last shorts from the office.

Oh well... All good things must come to an end.

Have a glorious weekend, y'all.

Kissy kissy.