Since it’s taking forever to resize the myriad photos I took yesterday at La Virginia, I will be posting only a few teaser shots for now. =D
I miss the old me.
This would sound contradictory to my previous post, but truth is I actually don’t mind wearing a bikini (well, a bikini top and shorts anyway) so much. It’s just the *audience* and environment that really bothers me.
I was chosen–well, forced against my will, more like–to join the summer pageant for our company outing.
Why do I say that? Because that really is the case. Think about it.
I am by no means a girl that you would call kikay. By principle, I do not comb my hair and go literally bare-faced (no makeup whatsoever, not even loose powder) when out facing the world. Well, I do use lip balm (Carmex and Burt’s Bees) every now and then when my lips dry out, but that’s pretty much about it. As for hygiene, I use just regular commercial soap and shampoo strictly for cleansing purposes.
Rockstar mom. Hopeless bookworm. Pizza fiend. Chocolate addict. Nocturnal forever. Caffeine powered. Leftie artist wannabe.