her.
Trixie
16 years old, trapped in an 11-year old's body
loves the scent of: cupboards, air conditioners, coffee, cinammon, and Bayo (as in the store)
moods too easily swayed by whatever music is playing
fickle, undecided, impatient, paranoid
Jason Mraz ♥
likes things clean, but is pretty messy
interested in photography (haha as if)
out of words
Friday, October 26, 2007!
HandWritten on; 3:51 AM
I'm almost through with my costume. Partly done with the big flower in front, but I still have to outline the swirls with sequins. Okaaaay, fine, so I didn't really exert a lot of effort in making it. I didn't give it all--in fact, I didn't give much. No blood, sweat, and tears here. I only started sewing during my second day of home alone-ness. Pero ano ba, I badly needed help with this noh. I can't sew good stitches to save my life. Okay, OA. At least gumagawa na ko ngayon, even if it is a little too late. Anyway, I (duh) went to school today already. I was having a hard time at first, cause everyone who used to be one with me in messing up the steps turned into these expert gymnasts in a short span of two days. Haha. Whole day practice kasi, ang adik. Kaya yun. So they were all so good in dancing, synchronized and not missing a beat, while I was left alone, confused, grunting, coughing, and perpetually lost. Haha, but thankfully I caught up with them after a few rounds of practice. I can't believe family day's tomorrow!! Grabe, everything's happening so quickly. Parang super bilis lang nagpractice for dance pro. Super bilis ng school year na 'to. I'm not feeling the excitement yet, but that's probably because I still don't know what to wear. Haha ang arte. Okay, I gotta go back to (ugh) sewing now. See y'all on the dance floor. Yeah, baby, yeah! HAHA LABOOOO.
