gbrllemarie:
Finally met the girl behind WILD-SPIRIT.NET, Camie Juan! Ahhh! Southridge’s JS prom couldn’t be any better. Thank you Nico for having the balls to go up to her and ask for a photo! Hihihi thanks too, Camie!
I rarely meet blog readers of mine, but when I do, I absolutely love it! :)
After party sex hair.
Me & Pao Villegas (Photobooth @ REVLIS event) | March 4, 2011
I know a lot of girls who would kill to be in my place in this photo. Haha This was right after my photobooth-ing with Glenn and Pao suddenly butted in for the last shot but it was over, so then we opted to take photos together anyway.
And for those asking me to post a photo of me wearing my new aviators from Topshop, well there ya go!
Me & Glenn (Photobooth @ REVLIS event) | March 4, 2011
We match! This was after the show and I was able to take off the dark lipstick I had to put on for the show. I really prefer pale/nude lips the most :)
Milla, Ecks, Me & Shamee (Photobooth @ REVLIS event) | March 4, 2011
With the other gorgeous models. We were waiting for the white segment to begin. Right after we took these photos, we had to go back to the dressing room and when we came out to get our photo, someone had stolen the hard copy. Those bitches.
Me and Banggo (Photobooth @ REVLIS event) | March 4, 2011
I’m wearing Banggo’s ensemble for the Katy Perry segment of the fashion show. It’s so very “Thinking of You”
Also, we have an obligatory “awkward prom photo”.
Cantina again. Now Tia Maria’s. WTF. Chesca. Ditched by Max and Kiyo. Migs, Marc and Jeid = The usual boys now. ZOMBIE TOWER. Gets darker every time. I’m Madeline I’m Madeline I may be very small. Drunk texting Max. Drunk tweeting with Aby and Bea. Drunk tweeting. Feeling munchies without the weed. Mini-adventure with Chesca looking for fishballs. Disappoint. Settled on cheap junk called Kirei, high school memories. Extreme laughter over shit. Bumping into Nicolo from high school. BJ & Ron. Chesca left. Only girl. Being one of the boys. Ron’s mini-cooper, riding shotgun. Stake out at Ches’s house. Runaway daughter. Deep shit. Uncle Mo’s. Shawrma rice like yeaaah. More guy company. Boy talk, boy talk, boy talk. Home past 3AM. Dad yelling and being pissed at me for being home so late. Dont blame him. But can’t stand him. Waking up in the “middle” of the night. Texts with Chesca. Hair smells like an ashtray. Zzzzzzzzzzzz