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goodwill shirt, H&M scarf

 Imagine a piece of rubber slowly melting in the summer heat. Yeah…that is what is slowly occurring to my brain at this very moment I am typing this broken paragraph. I am slowly drifting away from literature and my communication skills turned from barely existing to almost non-existent. Being the lazy teenager I am, spending half my time gaming and dilly dallying, I rarely dedicate my time to reading or writing; thus, my brain is becoming unfamiliar with it. Anyways, I thought writing a blog or re-creating one would help. Although this isn’t my first, I think I’ll focus on writing with this one. Maybe it would help me.  I want to see my writing transition from horrific, choppy, unsophisticated sentences, to words that would just flow off your tongue. To be honest, my vocabulary for my age is just… really sad. 

Artificial Ways

Reconstructing this blog, hoping that I can manage my time into this hobby.

Video Outfit no.1

thrifted velvet shirt, mom's cream skirt, 99cent denim shirt, & thrifted mary-jane heels

I haven't been updating this blog for a while. That's because I lost interest in making my own blog and shit with clothing and so on. To be honest, I seriously don't have my "own" style, but that's alright. Might start a new blog with my cousin and shit. Maybe it will be more successful then..

To those who are still technically reading my blog...thanks for reading. Although its not a lot of people, or even anyone.

Le Canada Day

I know i'm late about Canada day and all but that's because i'm a lazy person who takes the pics on that day but don't upload it until a couple of weeks. On Canada day, I went to the city, roaming and eating and everything fun. It was a nice day and I coincidentally dressed almost all red on Canada day. My last weekend spend until I head back to summer school.

The endless horizon

Well, besides the accidental melancholy post I’ve created (read below if interested at all) , the little photo I’m holding was taken by me when I ‘had’ photography class during the ‘school’ days. I think it is lovely but my ‘not-a-stoner-teacher-who-use-to-be-in-a-reggae-band’ photography teacher disagrees. So, I went into the dark room and made like 20 copies to hang on my wall, if he doesn’t like it, it doesn’t mean that I can’t make 20 copies for myself to enjoy it.

School is over for about a week now and I have been enjoying this with a nice isolation from the world for about a couple of days. I surround myself with crafts and new developed hobbies. I've decorated my room in order to make the atmosphere more comforting and welcoming for me to be in a room where I can transfer my mind to another parallel universe. In my mind I’m probably going stir crazy with the minimum of interaction with the outside world, but actually, I’m quite…