MOVING OUT
I am living somehow independently
this time. I mean, spending my own money every time I shop, using my own salary
to dine, to watch movies, and pamper myself; every penny counts. Okay, I have a
problem in spending my money but at least, I am realizing that every centavo
should be spent for a designer bag wisely.
It’s not that totally easy once
you are living miles away from home and for Christ’s sake, all thanks to Skype
where I can communicate to my family members and friends across oceans and
oceans. Don’t judge me now, I already have few friends here but to have someone
whom can actually, listen to you, talk to you, wipe your tears, join you in
shopping, you know, someone who will always be there during ups and downs. I am
not yet seeing any signs of his/her shadow in a bigger picture of life. Thank
God, my red Balenciaga quilted back pack is always cheering me up!
Sunnies by Forever 21 Men, Top by North Crest, Sweater by Uniqlo, Jeans by Oxygen, Shoes by Comme des Garçons
Living independently connotes
standing on your own and living within the means out of your end. I have to
admit that it is not me. I am trying and will still keep on trying to take
things seriously out of my capabilities. I will first put into action by living
on my own grounds. I mean, having my own place, designing it, place your heart
and soul in it, and perhaps, call it a home.
I want it and I need it not just for the sake of my family’s cognizance
that one of their daughter/sister
son/brother will finally start to take things higher and on kinda serious level but as well as of
course, for my professional development and personal growth.
Wish me luck! And oh, gayest
blogging will resume after this drama rama! HAHA.
Keep posted. I love y’all!
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