'tis the season for nicety

it's DECEMBER! Yay!!!=))

and yay again! oh yes, it just makes me a really happy lass.

different sorts of rush is everywhere.

some are rushing to finish Christmas shopping, rushing work deadlines

for '10, others just rushing 'cause there's too much rush in

the air. moi is rushin' the rush. or not? hahaha.=D

i took pictures of the meager Christmas stuff put up at home so

it'd feel & look like it's Christmas.=)

well, my toads & rats, we all still have enough time to quit the

naughty, and start the nicety.

yow Santa! yuhoo?

here's a peck on yer rosy cheek! ;*

make way for mr. Pedro Lourenco

CLAP. CLAP. CLAP!

*what's that lace called? it hugs the flesh,

and becomes it. ugh! painfully gorgeous!

okay, so mr. Pedro is just 19. yes, 19!!! i was having my usual fix of style.com

eye-pleasing, to the point where my pupils involuntary dilate, stuff when i came

upon Pedro Lourenco. he hails from Brazil, and have designers for parents.

this uber young genius made noisy waves in the two latest seasons of Paris Fashion Week.

both his shows were talked about. and why wouldn't they be?

in this day where everyone's either a designer, photographer, or big-time fashion

blogger (mostly self-proclaimed, of course), mr. Pedro is fresh air to me.

his work screams fashion! in its truest form i believe.

so, make way. =)

*photo source is style.com

hi Barbie!

i’m not one of those girls, who when they marry and have a daughter, will have at least one boxed Barbie to hand down. i never had one. my mom never bought me one, and no one ever thought of giving me one too as a gift.

i remember having a really big (almost life-size) doll with yellow hair and yellow dress. but i don’t recall it being nearly as glamorous as Barbie is. it’s just a big yellow thing that’s nice to be tucked in to bed with. (anyway, my lovely-but-sometimes-wicked sister threw it to the fire one day. just ‘cause she wants to, and she can. isama daw ba sa mga tuyong dahong sinisigaan sa ilalim ng punong mangga.) that was back when we still used to wear matching clothes (read: 18 years ago).

now a few weeks back, i was walking in Greenbelt5 with mah lil bratha, on our way get some gelato when we passed by the Barbie Basics exhibit. it’s a day old. the launch was the day before so no more thick sea of people dressed up, I’m assuming, as gorgeous, if not like Barbie. there was just a couple or two taking pictures, and since everything is nice and pretty and my eyes were about to get pleased, we joined in.

*I WANT A DRESS LIKE THIS!!!

local designers dressing Barbie in LBDs

in Louboutins.

twilight fever still. a shirtless (of course!) jacob doll.

*sorry for the poor photog skills ;)

blogAvid: Got Your Back by T.I.

i just have to blog this, don't i?:)

but i love the song! super. so much!♥
and for a lot of reasons.

it's got the perfect lyrics. and the song has a cute sound to it. hihi. (yeah, yeah. that's not the way to talk music. idk how to, okay?)

it's like a sister song to destiny's child's Cater 2 You, which i love.
especially this part...
"i promise ya
remain the same chick you fell in love with,
i'll keep it tight, will keep my figure right,
i'll keep my hair fixed, be rockin the hottest outfits"

keri hilson is dancing here that kind of dance ah like! man, id like to think i dance like that. h-o-t! got swagger, eh?:) the first time i saw the vid gave me the same feeling i had when i saw knock you down for the first time.

and t.i.'s kinda gwapo. i mean, he got something if he was on larry king one time, right?♥ he's singing his life here. when i saw his interview on larry king, photos of his girl were flashed and i was like, "he's more beautiful than her." get what i mean? you get comments like that when you see couples together. hehe.;) and if he's this dedicated to his girl, well, woman, you are just lucky!:)


indulge ladies & gents. :)

i got your back boy
we were high
we were low
but i promise i will never let you go
said i got i got i got i got your back boy
i got i got i got i got your back boy
(i know you got my back right)
keep my swagger
keep it looking good for ya
keep it looking hood for ya
shawty if you don’t know
i got i got i got i got your back boy