Shanghai: Day 1

First day, uncomfortable flight, salty meal.

Shopping, friend's birthday party. Sound sleep.

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Joy

Shopping, photo taking, meeting of friends and relatives. Can't wait!

X'mas Dress???

Happy Birthday to me

FLY FREE...

I had the chance to let you in but i closed the doors and you walked away without saying a word

Always when i see a yellow car i wonder if it's you. I try to look through the window to see who is driving it but it's always someone else. An old man with a green cap. An anxious mother and her bad tempered child. But never you.

I don't know how to break the silent wall between us and it makes me so sorrowful to realize that it was me who picked up all the mute stones for it. One by one. Unintentionally. I was so afraid of you seeing inside of my little secret garden that has never had anyone else walking on its wild lawn. I felt i didn't belong to the place that you call home because i am only a visitor here and i always keep my suitcases packed up. I know i will leave one day and that's why i have never allowed myself to bind new knots because my main mission has been to cut off all the old ones. I thought we are from different worlds that are too far away from one another. I thought your hand could never reach mine.

I had the chance to let you in but i closed the doors and you walked away without saying a word. I thought i will forget you with time but time has passed and still i can't sleep in the nights because i am worrying and wondering if i can ever have a second chance. If you will ever talk to me again. If you will ever smile to me again though the last time i couldn't smile back and look into your eyes. If the footprints that you left on the lawn of my garden will ever vanish.

I see a yellow car again at the crossroads and stand up from the bus stop bench to see inside of it, feeling excited. But no. It's not you.

Teen Vogue

Why I cannot understand Jolie actually did so...

"... Jolee hated her dad for years because he left her mother for another women. Well do you believe in Karma?..."

Rebecca, Texas, US

Time for some great pics

Wow

I'm still in shocked, disturbed to the core after reading this.

Perhaps at least I can create some awareness. (click)

Unbelievable.

Can you smile like this with all the injection, pulling and cutting?

Say cheese

The way she gives that kind of I-Don't-Give-a-Damn expression.

Bunny can look fully on too.

"...The result is that we are educating people out of their creative capacities. Picasso once said that all children are born artists. The trick is to remain an artist as we grow up. I believe this passionately: We don't grow into creativity; we grow out of it. Or, rather, we get educated out of it. Creativity now is as important in education as literacy, and we should treat it with the same status.Something strikes you when you travel around the world: Every education system on Earth has the same hierarchy of subjects. It doesn't matter where you go. You'd think it would be otherwise, but it isn't. At the top are mathematics and languages, then the humanities, and at the bottom are the arts--everywhere on Earth. And in pretty much every system, too, there is a hierarchy within the arts. Music and art are normally given a higher status in schools than drama and dance. There isn't an education system on the planet that teaches dance every day to children the way we teach them mathematics.Why not? I think math is very important, but so is dance. Children dance all the time, if they're allowed to. What happens is that as children grow up, we start to educate them progressively from the waist up. Then we focus on their heads, and slightly to one side...."You know, Mrs. Lynne, Gillian isn't sick. She's a dancer. Take her to a dance school." I asked, "What happened?" and Gillian said, "She did. I can't tell you how wonderful it was. We walked into this room, and it was full of people like me. People who had to move to think." Who had to move to think."

Ken Robinson's TED talk . Transcript here


Why can't everybody think like this?

Why does it that we have to be taught to think in a way that the people who have mistakenly shaped the world, our country are some of the smartest bunch? Yet people everywhere are struggling to be like them.

Are these kind of shits created to make us die faster?

I'm really in a bad mood, bad bad mood.

Is there even a word?!

24 more pieces to go...

In between, I attended the International Salsa Festival at my place, awesome. Above are some pictures I took with my bad phone camera respectively at the concert hall and the after party tent.

And, thanks for the heart warming comments you all lovelies, happy halloween in advance!

Is this a sign of ageing? *mentally*

Could it be a sign? I'm don't seem to be concern with High school musical at all. Plus I don't like noise and like to be alone.

Pretty gal: Amour

Friend + Friend's birthday party

I did not wanted to upload the picture because the quality of the picture was bad and the sizes were very small. But, it was a really nice experience, bicous!

You can't see much where the environment we were at, it was on a roof top of some place, the view was spectaculaire!

Tired

...stillcan'tbelievethati'm
actuallyworkingonthisfashionprojectnow.

Ups and downs... ohh

Status: BUSY

Things to do:

Outside of school-

A 35 pieces collection pour moi to design and to be done asap

Collect my nom card! *excited*

School-

Final year project for school

Poster presentation

Extras-

Friends birthday party to attend

Preparation for our venez party