Third yr, so far, continues to surprise me. This is very different. it's a lot harder hence blank pages in this blog. I care no more about how I look, because every time should be well spent.
One of the stories is Seppie's sad goodbye. He had been with us since first year but the more I recall how we (me and my friends) spent wonderful years together despite my occasional absence due to crazy infatuations and a couple of lies I had to do. But don't mind that, the fact that Seppie left made me feel the deepest feelings we all share.
Ate at Cafe Briton Tomas Morato, last night with Seppie.

Ayee sure is a very good tour guide in shopping especially if it's thrift shopping for the shameless soul like mine. I bought like three things in one landing, and I died when I wasn't able save up for many more. I was caught off guard. But people learn their lessons and so did I. Next time, I'll bring literally thousands to buy a lot of clothes *crazy shopaholic laugh*

I am actually on the verge of breaking down bit by bit, fortunately for me I have a camera to be vain and artistic at the same time. That's me wearing the not-so for girls like me headband (cause it's for kids).
ALL PHOTOS BY: VENN VALLESTER




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