Saturday, October 30, 2010

[oct 27 entry] Walk down Memory Lane: Matrix Yoga Back-bend

On stink bus again...

and listening to a fav jam "letting go" by Sean Kingston ft niki Minaj and I can't help but smile at my memories of Paris...

Stephanie, one of my roomates in Paris would get tipsy and start feeling herself..which meant she was ready for the "matrix yoga back bend." She would go so far that I would always be tempted to catch her...aww fun memories BlogBooster-The most productive way for mobile blogging. BlogBooster is a multi-service blog editor for iPhone, Android, WebOs and your desktop

[oct 19th entry] To do, or Not To Do: Public Outburst

 I discovered from my experiences that day that this outfit - well mainly the shorts and tights (topped off with the high boots) were probably not the best outfit for my Dash commute. Because after I get off at my stop for the internship I have to walk 5-7 blocks on some streets filled with perverted men...
ew.
But I've gotten smarter--I now walk on the main street Pico to get to my internship instead of the little back streets...

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written october 19th in my Notes... So a jump back into time... >> >>

So I'm on a stink bus..the E Dash to be exact (long story-DMV playing games...etc)

**--[[LONG STORY-SHORT=> My car's registration was suspended due to lack of insurance so I started taking the Dash - a public transportation bus in Downtown LA. I take the Dash to and from my fashion internship. Sometimes I get a ride from the Designer I intern for -- but then there are the many (when I say many, I mean 2 hehe) times that I've rejected the offer in order to actually have the opportunity to take the Dash bus. Sometimes it's just relaxing to be able to ride the bus and just get lost in the iPhone's iPod media world and my wild imagination and thoughts/memories.  So anyway, I've been taking the Dash to and from my internship for the past 2-3 weeks.]]]--**

Back to the original matter at hand: I recently found this cool ass Pandora station 'toot it and boot it' station lol who would have known it would have sooo many hits!?! But anyway my original ? Was..has n e ever been on some type of means of public transportation or jus in public period-& u just had the certain urge to belt out the lyrics & back that ass up to one of ya fav jams?? Just had that moment...


Black old shirt;  Black shorts (most likely from XXI-super old..who knows..); Drapey vest from a Downtown LA wholesalesman; American Eagle belt; Sexy brown/black leopard scarf from Papyrus; Black sensual zebra print tights; Grey pretty ruffled jacket from Express; Boots from Steve Madden; XXI earrings, Gucci lenses.

Sunday, May 30, 2010

GO USC TROJANS!!

It's official!! Dw got accepted to USC -- so he's now a Trojan man & I'll be his Trojan girl ♥
Also...
I have less than 2 weeks before graduating college! XD

Sunday, May 16, 2010

Sunday, February 14, 2010

i ♥ mcQueen

On February 11th, 2010, the great designer Lee Alexander McQueen suddenly passed away. He and his strong fashion sense and p.o.v. will always be remembered...

❝ Last night, in New York, shortly after 10 o’clock, a spectral figure stepped out of the shadows on West 14th Street, and knelt among the flickering candles and flowers outside the Alexander McQueen store.
She was dressed entirely in black: black leather McQueen tailleur, black platform boots, a black top hat, black mittens. The wind whipped at the yards and yards of black tulle which veiled her from head to foot. Her diamonds and her tears glistened in the night. The woman was Daphne Guinness, friend, client and confidante of the designer who was found dead at his home in London, early yesterday. Ms Guinness was one of many drawn to the tragic memorial on that icy street last night; one of thousands trying to come to terms with the sudden and shocking loss of a man whose magical, often macabre and mind-blowing visions transformed the world of fashion. ❞

 ♥ mcQueen

Saturday, February 13, 2010

But, like, Forreal?

Today, I was Punk'd. Just waiting for the camera-men to step out from behind a bush...