Showing posts with label wishlist. Show all posts
Showing posts with label wishlist. Show all posts

1.07.2014

wishlist (ver.2014)

First post for 2014!:)

This is going to be a  yearly post. HAH
Last year, I was able to check-off 2 out of 5 in my wishlist (ver. 2013).


3.31.2013

ver.2013

I should've posted this on the 1st of january, but I'll be posting it noq anyway...


Hey, babies. Let me be yo' momma!!!

3.17.2012

*sighed

I'm tired of wishlist but as of now, its all that I can do.

This is what recently added on my endless wishlist (it just got me depressed everytime I look at it) LOL.

The Herchel supply Co.



Can i just sing my frustration out like La La La






3.10.2012

and I just can't LEGO

I remember that tiny colored bricks that my mom gave me as a graduation gift from way back (srzly, don't ask me WHEN was that, HAA!). I don't have it a long time ago so it surprised me how pricey it is now. From my time, it only cost 500+. presently, it cost 4 to 5 digits. imagine? If only I knew how to take good care of things like those, I would be guiltless now. GAA

As I scan the newspaper for some brain-feeding time, I came across this one page from inquirer that features moleskine LEGO notebook limited edition ( I had moleskine for my 2012 planner). I just fall inlove quickly just as how human falls in love too quickly. Lol

My LEGO obsession still haunts me. watches/notebook/anything lego. I just can't take my eyes of them. as of now, I'm still looking for that Lego watch I saw two years ago at rustan's kids section. When I was about to buy it, it was already sold out. That's why I'm clinging to this. But, How I wish this precious wouldn't turn like the previous one. WISHLIST.


2.03.2012

Yo' motha puckers

...one thing I can never go without (set aside the basic necessities), it would be my magic-wands.

When I was kid, Iem' always amused seeing the grown-ups put make-up on their face. I lost count the number of times I try to imitate them using my mom's -and lola's- make-ups ( I used to sneak in their make-up kits alot like a lot lot before to play with )HEE!. And, well, I will not deny the fact that after I used it, it looks like it just got hit by a super-typhoon. SO MESSED UP. LOLOLOLOL

I remember my mom buying me make-ups made from friendly plastics just so I can continue my obsession without harming my-then smooth skin. HA! But It bores me I ended up sneakin' again their Mkits 'til such time that they not hide it from me anymore. LOL

I used to be inlove with eyeshadows. Neon-bright eyeshadows. Imagine my horror when I see my own reflection in the mirror with too much eyeshadows on. HAA! OH, CHILDHOOD!

growing up. I adore women with barely-there make-up. So, my love for  bright-colored eyeshadows slowly faded and replaced by lip stick/gloss/balm-obsession. It easily get on my nerves whenever I feel my lips tightened 'cos of dryness.

Lip Wares are my instant upper when I feel all ghetto. They had just this magical sensation on me that transformed me into a good mood again. It's like a magic wand that can make me revamp into.... something. VOILA!


ENOUGH with my exaggeration. HAA! Below are the "magic-wands" I tried (as far as I can recall) and Iem' psyched to try. Thought I'd share....

Tried:





the strawberry is my favorite. The Pomegranate's color is what I can't resist. 

(1) strawberry & (2) chocolate: my favorite is the chocolate. I used to licked it, back childhood. HAA!

I LOVE THIS. it just cause me allergy after a month of using. i don't know why. I still buy one once in a while. I just stop errtime the moment I felt the skin surrounding my lips started to itch. STUBBORN. 

the minty feeling after is refreshing. good to put before the lipstick.


one great find.
everBelena's lip/chick tint.
ma ma magic wand!!!!

the smell is so good.

looks natural. the way i liked it

a gift from me to mom. I used it after she opened it. HAHAHA


LOVE



moisture PP104

semi-matte PK102

me wearing the PK102

NARS orgasm blush and gloss are my ULTIMATE fave!!!


psyched to try:


venus and mars 


on my wishlist for a long time

Pink has been so last year. This 2012, I want the rockin' red.


hot pink can never go wrong



photos source: google images.










10.19.2011

pristine and present

moleskin journal
[photo source: google images]

I just discovered my passion for writing and I want a moleskin journal as a present for my upcoming 21st -11.04.11- got it? LOL

Reminiscing my childhood years,

I'm very fond of collecting stationaries, stickers, memo pads, artsy-fancy notebooks, diaries -contents: about crushes :P -, autographs -which signed mostly of myself, HAA-, bookmarks, planner, etc. Stating the obvious, Paper and stuff are my hang-ups those days. I don't write to them, I just collect them. It's a fulfillment to see them stack at the rack, covered with dust. LOLJK

I also obsessed myself to red pens and ballpens. WARNING: This is a funny story. When I was kid -Lolo's girl-, My grandpa used to dragged me whenever to eat -preferred: burger and halo-halo- or shop. We usually go to  Costplus - (eat) a hypermarket/restaurant in Puerto Princesa City, offers one of the best tasting burgers and halo-halo in town- and NCCC - (shop) the only mall existed in PPC those times, Robinsons are soon to finish sometime next year (PALAWAN)-. Everytime at NC, I always made sure that I will not go home empty handed of red pen, IDC whether its cheap or fancy as long as it is RED and has ink, period. :p It became a habit to push lolo to the malls third floor where the pen houses. 

There was a time when he doesn't go with my bragging, I sing-fully teased him "kalbo" -'cos he is- and "pangit" until he gives in and told me not to call him kalbo and pangit ever again, HAHA -I'm such a spoiled kid, thanks to the grands :P -. 


me and grandpop

THE days
LOLOLOLOL
I even put a wet sand on his head when I have nothing to do #childsinnocense


back to my childhood,

I love writing but not the kind that I can share to the world. Its writing literally, lectures and stuff. I like the feeling of tired hands and callus all over my hands. I'm fond of scribblings -right word-. If I recalled correctly, it's 2nd grade when I learned the existence of diaries and thats the start of my some "personal" writing escapade. still, it is not something I can publish to the intraweb. It's all locked-up and only me can read :p

higschool days spiel,

Teen years, aside from FUN comes a lot of intriguing questions. I always carried a small notebook with me, so when I feel like writing, its just there. Contents, mostly, what/where/who I want to be, certain life decisions and stuff, heart-talk [ups/downs], family and sometimes, for daily rambliphanies.

I tried making poems, But, my inspirations are not enough to be able to finish it. Or, maybe, I  just like the reading of the poems part 'cos it inspired me but not to the extent that I actually right one. I'm having a hard time expressing myself and thoughts thru words 'cos I feared I might write the wrong grammar which scares the hell out of me. I'm not blessed with an epic skillsz in english grammar (writing/oral: BOTH) :'(

I was able to finish a poem, a tagalog poem though, entitled: "BALUT" -I can't barely rmb the content-, yes, the title itself are screaming its for laughs. My Filipino teacher Mrs. Padrones came, asked us to write a poem, 45 minutes we should be done or else. I can't think of anything 'til the "balut" came to mind followed by a word that seemed to rhyme then blahblahblah.

I'm more on arts, craft and stuff. It's more easy for me to express myself thru "cut&paste", colors, etc. 

fast forward, 2011.

I open a blog last September 2010, just for the sake of having one. I barely made an update 'cos I don't even know what to say. Until summer of 2011 came, I am left with nothing than lazing around the 4-corners of our home. Then I thought of 'why not update my blog' and it's the only "productive" thing I can think of doing when moment like that of bum strikes. And the rest follows.

I found passion on writing when things seemed to be all 'DULLed' up. I'm still trying to develop my syntaxes but its not as hard as to compared when I am just starting. Arts and stuff are still my obsession, but writing is now my passion. I am always psyched to be wired to blog about anything non-sense. Anyway, it's mine. Your opinions are invalid. :D

I'm thinking of owning a journal, prolly a moleskin. But I can't find the one without lines inside. It's good 'cos I can combine arts, craft and writing in one. I can do it on intraweb, but, paper scent, smudged ink and dried glue in hands are my simple joys which the virtual world can't give to me.

A moleskin on the 4th, mmmk?! :DD

9.12.2011

proenza virus


If theres a thing that can close to closing my invisible bank account (s), it would be bags! without question. 


bags, bags bags...I don't like it, I love it way too much than signatured clothes and branded shoes. I like shoes, in fact, I had a little Imelda in my room. I'm just head-over-heels with bags! I'm not brand-conscious when it comes to shoes 'cos I go for comfort beyond label. but when it comes to bags, OHDAAA what couldn't be more comfy than the branded ones? It can be your heirloom, too. say? HAHAHA


I like bags that are big and spacious. wide than tall. neutral hues than colorful ones ( prefer on backpacks ). has timeless design.


PROENZA SCHOULER have it all. It tickled my fancy the first time I had a glimpsed on Philippine star, fashion column (i think). I go nutso. I read it PROENZA SHOULDER, and just lately when I had it researched  that its SCHOULER and not SHOULDER. HAA! 


anyway, PS is to die&drool for. It will definitely my latest picture-obsession. why picture, sadly I couldn't afford to buy it right now with my situation like jobless.  #makesmewannacry HUU:'(   ....   fancy happy, later later later.


Enough will be enough, in time. pretty things esp. bags are my inspiration to save. maybe not now but soon. he he




Black and White Page Graphics
wishlist (ver. onedayiwillbagyou)


LV monogram speedy 35, sped up my heart race.



Balenciaga city, I can not take it easy.
I don't want it, I NEED IT.
BC can make colorful pieces so classy. 

Longchamp Planetes
why not, longchamp.
roomy, perfect to hold my mess.
I have black, now I want the gray.
and  
proenza Schouler is a New York based womenswear and accessories brand founded in 2002 by designers Jack McCollough and Lazaro Hernandez. The duo met while studying at Parson's School of Design, collaborating on their senior thesis, which would eventually become their first collection as Proenza Schouler. Named after the designers' mothers' maiden names, the collection was bought in its entirety by Barneys New York.
Proenza Schouler is defined by its fusion of craftsmanship and attention to detail with a sense of refined ease. Inspiration drawn from contemporary art and youth culture is combined with an emphasis on tailoring and the use of custom developed fabrics.
Proenza Schouler has played an important role in reinvigorating American fashion. Awarded with the inaugural CFDA Vogue Fashion Fund award in 2004, the emerging brand was established as a leading talent in the industry. Three years later, Proenza Schouler was honored with the 2007 CFDA Womenswear Designer of the Year award.
In 2008, Proenza Schouler introduced its first shoe collection, licensed through Giuseppe Zanotti, Vicini Spa. Later that year, Proenza Schouler launched its first handbag collection, including the PS1, a classic satchel that embodies a sense of wearable luxury that has become the brand's signature.
Proenza Schouler is sold in over 100 of the most exclusive retail outlets worldwide, including Barneys New York, Bergdorf Goodman, Harvey Nichols, Colette and Joyce. (proenza.com)


casual-to-suits, carry lang with proenza



Oh the Schoulers, it's perfect for my shoulders.



I want it more than the PS3








[ PROENZA SCHOULER PS1 ]















classy, roomy. what more?



baby.
#Iwannaworkrightnow



I NEED IT, beyond words. 






[photo source: google images]


I love bags so much it hurts (my pocket). It's not everyday that a thing can trigger the antsy feeling in my booty, only a bag can give me the feeling ( pretend that i didn't said that), okay. BUT this Schouler not just energized the butterflies in my tum, it gotten wild. crazyussshhhhh.

SCHOULER IN MY SHOULDER.
perfecto
#oneday


PS: let me sleep tonight.