I used to be super excited about Christmas every year. To me, there was nothing quite like that old-school, no-school, cool breeze, christmas lights, crushing on someone in church feeling (haha). A time to get patted on the back for making food even if it's just potato salad and jello, or other very inconvenient holiday recipes that only a couple of your brothers try with you, like cold hot chocolate, pumpkin spice latte, or a ridiculous amount of fudge. Just fudge... not even put on top of anything. Just out of a microwavable container. Why not. (Yikes, young me.)
But there was also that feverish excitement that I look back on now with a sort of muted horror. The "Department Store Christmas" type of excitement. A heady feeling when going down a street of shops that are lit with a string of fairy lights, speakers blaring with increasingly annoying Christmas songs. Okay, even until now, the Christmas lights, I still get it... They're just undeniably pretty to me. But just like that desire to eat fudge out of a tub, I remember having an unhealthy excessive relationship with spending money on a bunch of small things to "give to people" around the holidays. And I remember all the gifts that I receive, how I genuinely feel nice when I receive them because someone thought of me, but then... Never actually really use. Then I wonder how many of the gifts I give other people they actually use, and when they do, only keep out of guilt.
Ok. Whoever is reading this, if I have given you something in the past that you're only keeping because I gave it to you... PLEASE GET RID OF IT! Give it away! Throw it (responsibly) ! Sell it if it's even possible, I don't want you to keep it just because I might look for it. I won't! It's ok! I don't remember it anymore!)
Every Christmas, a bunch of people buy a bunch of stuff for a bunch of other people, and people just keep accumulating more and more things! But most people don't need more things!!! What does that tell you?! I'm getting sweaty just thinking about it. And I just took a bath!
So here are a few thoughts, and please read my disclaimer at the end:
1. What if instead of spending money, we learned how to really spend time with people in our life? Do we still know how to have a real conversation? Our phones make it easy to be around people without really being with them. We take some people in our life for granted because they're "always around", that one day, we realize we have no ideas about their aspirations, struggles, what they like, what they are like, how they feel about certain things. We can spend years living with people and not really know them at all. Do something with someone, have a nice talk about something interesting to the both of you.
2. What if instead of paying big bills for fancy dinners, we learned how to pay attention? To truly notice when someone does something for us, when someone makes an effort in their outfit or their home. When someone looks sad, or even happy, to ask them to tell you the story behind why. To really listen when the story is told, not just as a chance to give an opinion, but to take the opportunity to get to know someone better, and then maybe to share some part of yourself as well. This is the kind of gift that will still matter no matter how many Christmases pass.
3. What if instead of giving a bunch of last-minute, barely thought-out gifts, we learned how to better give thanks? Think of the people who have always been there, show them your appreciation. Getting appreciation is one of those timeless gifts that stand the test of time. People might take it for granted that others know they're doing a good job. But sometimes it needs to be said. A nice thank you note with a little drawing might probably be kept longer than a random shiny thing you find in a department store. And it would cost less, too.
When we try to rethink the holidays this way, instead of collecting things, we collect memories. When I write down my Gratitude Log for the day, it is rare for me to write about a material thing. Because at the end of the day, the materials don't matter as much as the experience. And even when they do, it's the experience of them that stays with you.
To summarize here's a Hallmark-y doodlydoo I made with PicMonkey because I felt clever at 12am last night :
Trololol.
Things weigh you down, and they rot, and they accumulate, then you need to get rid of them, and you'll always want more. Memories can be kept with you, they take no physical space. They don't need a box or a bag that ends up in a landfill or eaten by some poor turtle in the ocean that will haunt your feed one day. Feeling connected with others is often free, and is a lasting gift.
But ON THAT NOTE, I am also compiling a list of gifting guidelines for myself that feel more "aligned" to post-department store Christmas me. Again I might post it here, who knowwwwssss?
Pay attention to my posts to find out. Haha.
disclaimer: if things are toxic at home or in family gatherings, it is not your responsibility to power through interactions that leave you in pain if people in your life are not checking themselves or are being intentionally hurtful. If people are toxic you are absolutely allowed to cope with a device and try to get by with just minimal civil interaction. Take care of yourself!
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Monday, December 28, 2015
A Christmas C..error. A Christmas Horror Story.
404 Error. I missed.. How many days? Four days. Yes.
It got hectic, and we all know how easily I get overwhelmed! (I mean you probably didn't actually know that, but now you do)
I'll be honest, this Christmas hasn't been the best so far.
So yeah, on Christmas night, I was trying to keep it together, but I was super stressed by not being prepared for the next day, and too disappointed in being too tired to be fully awake during the 24th and 25th, that I ended up just bawling my eyes out to Beardy who also admitted that he didn't have the greatest time (we tried to Skype his family on the Eve but the connection was being poopy so it was a bit short and it was difficult to hear each other :'c, but luckily we got to have a second call with Anne and it was really nice! But like me he was a bit run down and rushed and clueless about how to celebrate because we didn't have our time in our own hands)
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HMP. |
It got hectic, and we all know how easily I get overwhelmed! (I mean you probably didn't actually know that, but now you do)
I'll be honest, this Christmas hasn't been the best so far.
- I did my best to help out and plan meal ideas and do a lot of the grocery shopping, but we didn't end up cooking a lot of what we planned and we actually just slept on Christmas Eve instead of having a Noche Buena because we had to go to a reunion really early the next day.
- Sansa got sick on Christmas Eve so I had a hard time sleeping because my anxiety-riddled brain was screaming "SHE IS GOING TO DIE WHILE YOU ARE SLEEPING SHE WILL NOT MAKE IT ON HER BIRTHDAY" Which by the way THANKS A LOT BRAIN.
- So I woke up super early on Christmas day with barely any sleep because I thought we were leaving at 6am AND I had to check if Sansa was better/ still alive D:
- She was fine, but I was already dressed and so I stayed downstairs even though apparently nobody else was ready :( and I REALLY wanted to stay in bed when my alarm went off so that made me feel really bad...And I didn't want to go back upstairs and have to be called downstairs again when they are ready because I'd be so tired and I didn't want to be blamed when I was ready before the others were
- But my little cousin decided that it was time to experiment on how sensitive my hearing is ("How noisy can I get without her waking up? *BANGS TOYS TOGETHER FOR NO GOOD REASON*" Answer: I heard EVERYTHING and kept asking him to stop but somehow he kept going. Blame it on Christmas cheer! *bah humbug*) so I didn't even get to catch up on a little sleep while waiting for everyone else.
- On the ride there, it was too hot and noisy and cramped in the truck so even though I closed my eyes it was impossible to really sleep
- When we arrived, I couldn't function well even though I was so excited to meet my little cousins. I tried REALLY HARD but I could feel my eyeballs trying to roll back into my skull the whole time and I was pretty loopy so I stayed in the shaded hut instead of outside with people. So I couldn't take too many pictures waaaah.
- When we got home, we still couldn't really do a real Christmas dinner because everyone was tired!!!!! And we had to prepare for the smaller gathering on the next day!!!
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R YE FOOKEN KIDDING ME RN. |
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An actual photo of me and Beardy on Christmas night |
But you know what? I felt a lot better after crying. I didn't realise how much I needed to just admit that I wasn't having fun, and that I was being really stressed. I have been trying to suppress it because it was Christmas and trying my hardest to have a good attitude, to not be a grinch, but I realised that suppressing this wouldn't make it disappear. But maybe expressing it would. And it did! Sharing it with Beardy brought us closer, and made me feel like someone understood. That it was okay and understandable to feel the way I did, considering what had happened, and I wasn't being crazy.
After that, things were better. I had a slightly better night even though it was still short, but it was restful enough that I managed to still help out in the house while we had guests, talk to people (although not as much as I'd have liked!) and be really attentive to the kids (I just want them to have good memories of Christmas, okay?! While having fun is still the only thing expected of them this season!)... At the end of that day, I was still reaaaally tired, but had less frustrations about how things went.
(I didn't get to attend to my little cousin who stole Christmas just yet, but the good thing about him living here is that I had time to make up for it... Which I did today! We made popsicles, played with cars, puzzles and bubbles, and talked a lot. After a bit of guilt-tripping because I've lost my will to try with him recently, I decided to change my attitude about him being a difficult child, and try to change my approach to positively influence him again and make him feel secure. Because insecure children are more difficult and become insecure adults!)
So yes! That's why I missed five days! I'd feel bad about it, but I think I reached my quota for things to feel bad about and actually don't mind it as much as I minded having a tiring Christmas so far. And and and! There were also good things about it:
- I got a couple of really nice presents
- I feel proud for not disappointing my mom for once by helping a lot even though I was more tired than I could even believe
- I moved on from feeling horrible really quickly and therefore have reason to believe that I'm becoming more emotionally resilient
- I met my uncle from Canada again, and his family for the first time!
- I managed to get presents for my family even though I thought I'd be too broke to manage it this year.. with a lot of help from Beardy!
- Even though one of them cried a lot when it was time to go home, I feel good about letting my nieces play Minecraft on my computer and painting their nails for them all preedy. I know that it looked like I fussed over them too much and I know that carrying my computer around and setting it up wherever my nieces wanted to play, and designing their nails when everyone else was just chilling and being festive looked very tedious and like I spoil them, but I just don't want them to lose their festive Christmas feels too early. I know they were excited about those two things before coming to our house, and I didn't want to disappoint them because disappointment really sucks, and I sure knew it firsthand that day. I just want to protect them from that when I have the energy to.
- I was prepared and didn't really expect that much from Christmas; I was sober enough to not be too disappointed whenever plans didn't push through; I just broke down mostly from me not being super awake the whole time, but I feel like I had a healthy expectation which made it easier. Honestly, even if things went the same way, I wouldn't be so sad if I wasn't so tired because I'm sure I would have had the energy to come up with something to make it better.
- I learned things that are super important: One, sleeplessness depresses me and tires me too much for it to be worth waking up too early or staying up later than needed. And two, even if I'm at my worst shape, I can still manage to work hard at things I decide are important. Which are the people I love.
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Wednesday, December 16, 2015
Year's End, Wit's End, Bell End.
Ah, here it is. The year's end. Two things happen at this time, and as much as they contradict each other, they always come in tandem:
But I don't limit myself to just the start of the year. At the rate in which I stumble in my life, that simply would be unsustainable and I'd become a pile of self-loathing mudslosh. No, in fact, I'm doing another Aaliyah right now as I write this, because after a few weeks of hitting my post goals, one night of merriment has thrown me off! Yes, I've been doing well, posting once every two days to make up for the lull in November which was already a re-do of a failed re-do in the first place, but on the weekend it all went to shit.
Here is what happened. We had a family gathering set for Saturday, and instead of just forgetting my responsibilities, I decided to plan ahead and be ready to make a post whilst away. At first I was even going to bring my laptop but at the last minute I decided pakdatshet and decided to do all my blogging on my phone, since I use it for my #EatMindfully posts anyway. And then I left my phone at home! I managed to salvage my food post by using Beardy's phone and posting it the next day, but by the time I was home and needing to make a quick post the alcohol in my system from the night before had already made me a sad, tired, loopy mess and I just wasn't feeling it. Hard drinking and I are not very good friends and we have not met for a while so I was pretty weak. I like beer and wine but I rarely drink for the sake of being drunk, which is the type usually done in Filipino gatherings. Unfortunately, the alcohol is usually really strong and not very tasty, and it makes me feel icky the next day. So I missed my personal deadline, and that in turn made it a bit emotionally daunting to try a day later. I'm really the easiest person to discourage at times.
But! Here I am. After a pep-talk with Emmy I decided to just talk about my process honestly instead of avoiding writing at all because of how shitty I feel. Feel too shitty to write something good? Write about feeling shitty instead to move on, then go back to normal programming. Yas. Good. So where was I ~
Ah yes, I'd like to discuss my "why". Why do I bother trying? What makes me feel like I should go on? It's not like people rely on my posts and can't go on without them. In fact, only a handful of people even see them.
Well, it's a matter of principle at this point. I'm making a conscious decision to do what fulfills me as a person. Writing and creating content is something that I'm truly passionate about, but I never gave it a real shot, never really stuck to it. I was too afraid to fail on my own. But now I feel like I have nothing to lose. Also, I want to come at the end of the 90 days and be able to tell myself that I started something, and I finished it! I've always pegged myself as someone who doesn't finish things she's started, and I want that to change. And how do I change that belief? By proving to myself that I can finish what I start. I need so much more than ever to trust and believe in myself. So that I could exert myself more creatively and be less defensive in my actions. I NEED SELF-CONFIDENCE!!!
So yeah, even though it might have sounded like I don't believe in resolutions (I do! - It just depends from person to person and how realistically you plan your actions), I actually think it's something that shows an admirable thing about being human - we always have hope. There is nothing wrong with having a healthy dose of it every now and then.
- People start giving up on things they resolved to do this year
- People start making new resolutions for the next year
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*chiki-chiki-whow* |
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I love my family though. They are a trip. |
But! Here I am. After a pep-talk with Emmy I decided to just talk about my process honestly instead of avoiding writing at all because of how shitty I feel. Feel too shitty to write something good? Write about feeling shitty instead to move on, then go back to normal programming. Yas. Good. So where was I ~
Ah yes, I'd like to discuss my "why". Why do I bother trying? What makes me feel like I should go on? It's not like people rely on my posts and can't go on without them. In fact, only a handful of people even see them.
Well, it's a matter of principle at this point. I'm making a conscious decision to do what fulfills me as a person. Writing and creating content is something that I'm truly passionate about, but I never gave it a real shot, never really stuck to it. I was too afraid to fail on my own. But now I feel like I have nothing to lose. Also, I want to come at the end of the 90 days and be able to tell myself that I started something, and I finished it! I've always pegged myself as someone who doesn't finish things she's started, and I want that to change. And how do I change that belief? By proving to myself that I can finish what I start. I need so much more than ever to trust and believe in myself. So that I could exert myself more creatively and be less defensive in my actions. I NEED SELF-CONFIDENCE!!!
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Me on Christmas trying to make this work without losing my Christmas cheer or rather my ..Christmas chill |
Monday, January 5, 2015
Best way I could have ended/started a year..
With Beardy of course!!!
But that's not all.. I spent it with his family too! One of his sisters, and both of his parents came over to spend time with us. It was unbelievably lovely.
This was our first Christmas and New Year (not to mention actual anniversary, too) together, so I'd say it was pretty special, but that would be a gross understatement. And I didn't even know it would happen when we parted this summer.
There are honestly no words to describe how wonderful it was. But I still want to mark the occasion on this space of mine in the internet, by posting pictures from E's papa's camera. I'm still waiting on more from Anne's camera (I'm very excited to see them!! I noticed they have awesome natural talent in capturing the right moments in pictures) so this likely won't be the last photo throwback I'm going to make for those wonderful few days.
On the 27th we had our Christmas family reunion, and it was a lot of fun! we all wore red, green or white and we played games. Most importantly, we got to introduce E's family to my extended family, and it was really nice and fun. Here are more pictures:

New Year's Eve was also really nice and peaceful and happy ~ We hunted for fireworks and didn't really get to do a proper count down but kissed and hugged anyway :D
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Our first and only us-sie XD This thumb-face selfie thing keeps happening. XD I can't help it sometimes! This was his beard before I trimmed it - one of our many firsts!!! |
But that's not all.. I spent it with his family too! One of his sisters, and both of his parents came over to spend time with us. It was unbelievably lovely.
This was our first Christmas and New Year (not to mention actual anniversary, too) together, so I'd say it was pretty special, but that would be a gross understatement. And I didn't even know it would happen when we parted this summer.
There are honestly no words to describe how wonderful it was. But I still want to mark the occasion on this space of mine in the internet, by posting pictures from E's papa's camera. I'm still waiting on more from Anne's camera (I'm very excited to see them!! I noticed they have awesome natural talent in capturing the right moments in pictures) so this likely won't be the last photo throwback I'm going to make for those wonderful few days.
On the 27th we had our Christmas family reunion, and it was a lot of fun! we all wore red, green or white and we played games. Most importantly, we got to introduce E's family to my extended family, and it was really nice and fun. Here are more pictures:
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People in red |
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People in green |
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Our beauuutiful moms and aunt |
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These two pictures are really amazing to me. I don't know who took it, or how they did it, but they really found a way to make the kids comfortable :) |
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This one really looks like she's waiting for snow XD Only, there's never any here of course! |
Tito boyet butchering the poor piggy
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Beardy butchering the poor Sansa haha |
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Beardy and me participating in Christmas games in our respective Christmas hats! As you can see, Tito Leo, as per usual, cracks everyone up. Including adorable Beardy. |
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Beardy's first time participating in our family videoke sessions! I'm so happy about how festive he was that day. I didn't even tell him to wear that hat, he initiated it! (He brought it from work!) |
After the Christmas reunion, I went with Beardy and his family (which I feel is part of my family now, too!) to a couple of getaways: one day we went to Intramuros and Rizal Park, and the following day we went to Matabunkay to spend two days at the beach!
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I really like these pictures Papa Eric took of us in St.Augustine :) |

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Matchy-matchies!! |
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I took this! :D My new-found familyyy ~ |
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Dinner again at home :) I can really tell how much our parents like each other, they really spend all night talking together! |
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After snorkelling in Matabunkay :D so many fishies! I will really treasure this memory forever. It was perfect. |
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I'm so happy I still got to play with sand even if our time was short! |
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a couple of goofy waterbabies |
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Taal on our way back :D |
like dis.
It was the shortest stay Beardy has ever had with me but also somehow the most meaningful, with many many many firsts for us... I was able to have a Christmas exchange gift in his family's hotel room with them, seated all together and that's something he's always told me about and I'm so happy to have experienced it with them. There are so many more, on the last day of 2014 we even wrote down all of the firsts we had in a list... There's 17 things in there right now and I don't even think we remembered everything. I'm so happy with him, and now I've fallen in love with his family too. I always somehow knew I'd love them, but I was still taken off-guard. And I know my family was, too. :D
Anyway, I'm so happy everything happened even though it was too short and I now miss him terribly again, but I know we'll be together very soon later this year, and probably for good! So I'm not taking it too hard. :)
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Friday, April 19, 2013
merriment
this month has been good to me
(you know, if you ignore how ball-sticky hot it is every day)
i was so happy about getting my final grade that i didn't feel the need to have a birthday party.
DVD stickers and covers i made for the copies i gave for the library etc :3 i scanned the watercolor images i painted when i conceptualised the sets :3

this was how i celebrated my birthday-eve :) with a boy drink and a girl drink (i guess you could say it symbolizes my wholeness as a person or whatnot but really i just wanted to try these new tanduay ice's) and the cutest christmas tree bottle opener! i love how it goes with my thesis theme haha
i did a lot of catching up with my favorite shows after finishing my requirements. it's been good :) insanely hot, but good.
my "problems" arent over, i still need to know what to do with my life, but at least i'm more in the same stage as most of my friends.. it's one thing to feel lost, it's another to feel deliberately LATE.. if you see what i mean.
i feel like this year will be a great one for me. even though the rest of the world seems to be going crazy (really sad stuff in the USA and Iran and NoKor craziness)... I'm really looking forward to finding out what I'll be doing next.. Even though I'm really anxious too! SOMEONE HIRE ME haha
anyway yeah :) tomorrow i think i'm going somewhere with a nice water thingy (is it a pond?) to celebrate both my birthday and my cousin's move to Saudi. so yeah. the fun continues.
Friday, January 4, 2013
woke up late
....but this day's been GREAT already and it's only been a couple hours
i wake up at around 1pm because the postman is waiting with a package downstairs. I immediately assume that it's my Belle de Jour card (my year planner's membership card). But nope.
IT WAS EMMY'S PRESENT!!!
I wondered why the postman asked me for a shipping fee because BDJ didn't say they're charging. I asked the postman where it's from. He said he thinks it's from the US or just, overseas. And so I realised it was my pressieeee!! Emmy already told me what it was so I was verry excited. I saw one of the stickers say "Great Britain" and he said that's where it's gonna be shipped from so yeah.
The moment where I put my ear against the box to hear it ticking was presh. I was like "IT'S ALIVE! IT'S ALIVE!!!" I hope Monji (my eldest bro) was amused and not annoyed.
what's also really cool about it, you know, aside from EVERYTHING, is the pretty color nightlight!
it's so pretty i want to cry...
I'm not posting pictures of me wearin it becos i want Emmy to be the first one to see them pictures hihi
But here's... something else:
hehehehe.
Speaking of wanting to cry, if that wasn't enough, when I came back in my room to check my messages, Emmy asked me to look at my DropBox because he said he left something he was sure I would really enjoy...
He posted BABY PICTURES :( of him and his siblings..
Not sure I should post em all over the internet (they feel very very pwecious!) but I will say that one in particular that really touched me was a picture of him and his late older brother Samuel holding hands in costume D:
TOO ADORBZZZ and so freakin sweet T.T
Oh well, okay here it is:
MY BABY AS A BABY WAS SO CUTE LOOK AT THOSE CHEEKS LOOK AT THOSE TINY HANDS LOOK AT HIM HOLDING HIS KUYA'S HAND LOOK AT HIM HIDING HIS OTHER HAND HE LOOKS LIKE A BABY ELF I JUST WANT TO SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEESH T.T
*breathes deeply*
He's wonderful and he's spoiling me.
i wake up at around 1pm because the postman is waiting with a package downstairs. I immediately assume that it's my Belle de Jour card (my year planner's membership card). But nope.
IT WAS EMMY'S PRESENT!!!
I wondered why the postman asked me for a shipping fee because BDJ didn't say they're charging. I asked the postman where it's from. He said he thinks it's from the US or just, overseas. And so I realised it was my pressieeee!! Emmy already told me what it was so I was verry excited. I saw one of the stickers say "Great Britain" and he said that's where it's gonna be shipped from so yeah.
"missent to Vancouver" haha could this be why it took so long and cost a lot to ship (it cost more than a set of three books that i got for my birthday XD it's 176GRAMS!) ? XD
a box in a box in a box ~
dun remove the pillow it makes the box feel violated 0.o
it's so pretty i want to cry...
I'm not posting pictures of me wearin it becos i want Emmy to be the first one to see them pictures hihi
But here's... something else:
hehehehe.
Speaking of wanting to cry, if that wasn't enough, when I came back in my room to check my messages, Emmy asked me to look at my DropBox because he said he left something he was sure I would really enjoy...
He posted BABY PICTURES :( of him and his siblings..
Not sure I should post em all over the internet (they feel very very pwecious!) but I will say that one in particular that really touched me was a picture of him and his late older brother Samuel holding hands in costume D:
TOO ADORBZZZ and so freakin sweet T.T
Oh well, okay here it is:
MY BABY AS A BABY WAS SO CUTE LOOK AT THOSE CHEEKS LOOK AT THOSE TINY HANDS LOOK AT HIM HOLDING HIS KUYA'S HAND LOOK AT HIM HIDING HIS OTHER HAND HE LOOKS LIKE A BABY ELF I JUST WANT TO SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEESH T.T
*breathes deeply*
He's wonderful and he's spoiling me.
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
Eeeeevaaaaa?
Look how I set up our table and counter on NYE!
Mama set up that huge ham
None of us felt like taking out the white plates so we just chose between the two designs we use everyday and this lilac and green design suited the table much better than the other one~
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wine up, wine up, wine up, OHYEH |
i dusted off the wines that have already been opened ~ but we only drank one bottle. haha. we didn't even finish it before we switched to the mead that Emmy gave.
IMO the red wine went well with our main courses and the mead went better with the dessert and on its own! Jaro (younger brother and one of my best friends) doesn't like red wine so he just had mead all throughout. :)
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fondue set all set up! it's our first time to ever use it!!! |
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clockwise from top left: mallows, crushed grahams, melons, skewers and scoops, bananas, cream with cinnamon and nutmeg for the christmassy taste, honeydews |
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everything |
It was a nice evening. The wine made us giggly, and my mom complimented me on my efforts. And everyone made each other laugh.
My mom toasted for financial freedom, I toasted for graduating, Nikko toasted for better relations between Ph and China (XD), Jaro toasted for better weather (hahaha) and Monji toasted to classic good health!
The fireworks were crazy! There's an area southwards that never stopped once for 10/15 minutes after the clock struck twelve!!! It was crazy! Definitely the most fireworks I've seen on NYE since we moved here in 1996. Seems like it's going to be an awesome year :D I mean, a lot of those fireworks exploded really near me so in any case, this will be a year where I cheated death. haha.
I wore the dress I wore last Christmas, and I feel that I've lost weight compared to that time:
Last Year:
This year:
You can only see it on my legs though haha. And maybe a bit around the waist. Anyway, appearing thin doesn't really matter much to me, it's more about being healthy and not being too wobbly while wearing high heels. XD
Happy New Year everyone! Make it count <3
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