I cannot get enough of pretty rings! I can’t believe I waited 25 years to finally feel comfortable enough to deck out my fingers (which are short, stubby, and very un-ladylike) with them.
Yesterday, I went with my mom to buy accessories for my tita who’s flying in from the US. Of course, my mom and I had to get a bunch of stuff for ourselves, too.
Weekend accessories haul.
…and wouldn’t shut up about it.
I’m pretty sure you’re all sick of hearing me yap about my hair but I swear, this will be the last… at least for now. Updating to let everyone who cares to know that I’ve gotten rid of the ugly orange blonde!
Let This Week Be Known as “The Week Helga Had Three Different Hair Colors”
I played around with my hair on Photoshop last night. If there’s an upside to this disastrous bleaching job, it’s that it’s easier to color my hair in on Photoshop, heh.
These are all very quick Photoshop jobs, mind you. I was bored (okay, more like procrastinating, doing random stuff online when I should have been reading up on l-dopa) last night and thought it would be fun to see how I’d look with gray hair.
Hair hair hair~
When I saw that photo on Len’s blog a couple of weeks ago, I had to ask her where this magical place was. I have never seen an ukay place that huge. At first glance, I thought it was Fashion Delite (Araneta Center, across Eurotel) from a different angle but everything about the location was unfamiliar. Fortunately, Len and I were meeting up that night and you bet it was the first thing I asked when we sat down for dinner.
Walking in an ukay-ukay wonderland
If you follow me on Twitter or Tumblr, you’ll know that I bleached my hair blonde last night. This isn’t the first time I bleached my own hair as I had already done this three weeks ago (I think) and I left the bleach on for four hours (because I am hardcore). The point in all this is to get my hair light and white enough to dye the ends pink (please refer to the fourth photo in this entry).
Oops, OMG, WTF, WTH, etc~