First, an announcement: eleven days without coffee! I don’t plan to give it up completely, though.
My plan for an alcohol-free weekend fell apart Saturday night when I got a text from my high school best friend saying he was heading to Cubao X. I could have easily said no, except 1) we haven’t seen each other since 2004 or 2005 and 2) I honestly wanted a drink.
Not a lot of photos because I was too lazy to take my camera out of my bag. Not pictured: latest thrift buys, a bunch of movies I watched over the weekend (Remember Me, Salt, The A-Team, The Expendables, Shutter Island), and Scott Westerfeld’s Uglies (ebook, lol. I started reading it but I don’t think I’ll be finishing the series. Everything else pales in comparison to The Hunger Games!).
Outfit + scary face. Thrifted button-up bow top (I ♥/currently have a thing for tops that button up all the way) and thrifted animal print skirt.
Alfred. We stayed out drinking til 6am, crazy.
With Becs. People who know stuff will find this funny.
Eli and I murdering each other.
Eli and I no longer murdering each other.
Things I need to do: fix my hair, bleach my brows (I do this every two weeks), google is apidexin safe, and put on a masque (it’s been ages since!).