Little Boy Blue

So earlier this evening i got a forwarded email from my sister. It was an email from my real dad. He was asking my sister how i was and that he's glad i'm doing well here in U.S. My dad and i were never really close. The first time i saw him was when i was 7 years old. Can you imagine that? There were a lot of inevitable circumstances in the past that i cannot type here. But anyway, growing up without the presence of my dad is pretty tough. There were millions of questions i wanted to ask from him but sadly, he was not there. I remember during my youth both my dad and my mom used to call me "Little Boy Blue" for i would always cry when my dad would leave the country. 2 years ago when i was in the Philippines, my dad and i would meet up for coffee from time to time. There were times when i wanted to surprise him and knock on his door for father's day or his birthday but i never knew his address. Writing this makes me cry! As in right now i'm teary eyed. I wanna spend more time with my dad because no matter what happens he's my biological father. My dad and i are not on the same page right now but i'm willing to spend more time with him. In the long run i don't wanna have any regrets in the future. I wanna make the most out of the time while we still have air to breathe. Right now I live with my mom and my step dad. We currently reside in Las Vegas. My step dad is generous and loving as well. I cannot contest to his kindness that he shares with me and my mom. But at the end of the day, i miss my dad! My dad whom i spent my first U.S. trip with. My dad who taught me how to drink. My dad who taught me how to smoke. My dad who always scolded me when i used to bite my nails. My dad who inspired me to do well in school because he promised that he would come home if i graduate with honors. My dad who never fails to greet me on my birthday even if i forget to greet him on his. My dad who still kisses me on my cheeks despite my age. My dad who partially raised me even for the shortest time. And, my dad to whom i dedicate this post!! +Huntercostly+

P.S. I love you dad!

Mama knows best

I would like to take time to give credit to my mom who who gave me inspiration to look good all the time. This is her. I guess i got her sense of style. Thanks mom :) +Huntercostly+

Calefaction Overload

Air in vegas is like the air coming out of a hair dryer

Relocation of the plant

Die plant, die!

I watered the plants today

Yet again, i watered the plants

Yes I did!!

Drown this plant

This plant is the horror of my life

Weather in vegas sucks. It is horrible. When you wake up it's extremely hot. It's as if you can fry eggs on the pavement. Sometimes it's extremely windy but still hot. It's as if the air is coming out of a massive hair dryer.

Last month, my step dad wanted to buy 3 fruit bearing plants namely: peach, orange and cherry. I was very hesitant in doing so because i was worried that these plants would not survive the summer heat, but he never listened. So we ended up buying the plants and immediately, as in immediately, he asked me to take care of the plants. I was like "what the "f***"? You'd buy plants and ask me to take care of them? Ahhh I was so frustrated but nevertheless, i followed his orders like a dog would. So every single god given day i water the plants twice; early morning and late afternoon. Recently, I've been noticing that the plants were slowly dying. That's impossible because i religiously water them every single day! I was right from the very start that they were going to die because of extreme heat. Why wouldn't they? It's mostly 115 degrees fahrenheit during the day. Anyway, i relocated them just recently and place them on top of the balcony railing where the sun doesn't hit 'em. It's working! The plants were slowly getting greener and greener each day. Then last week, around 5pm, the wind was so damn strong that the 3 plants fell over the balcony and landed on the ground! I had to pick 'em up and put the soil back into the pot!!! It was a lot of work! Those plants are the horror of my life! I honestly just wanna get rid of them but i can't. When my step dad found out about what happened, he started taking care of 'em. He gave me this look as if i never took care of the plants. But oh well, at least that's a load off for me. HAHAHAHA!!!

P.S. check out my new look! By the way, that is the HORROR PLANT in my pictures. +Huntercostly+

This season escaped me

This is my favorite

What is it with me and winter? I love winter so much that I just can't wait for it to come and rescue me from my misery. Winter is cool. Winter is hype. Winter is like an epidural for my agony. How i wish i could have an early winter so i can obtain pleasurable satisfaction as soon as possible. Right at the border line is where i am waiting for winter. I am this close to experiencing winter once again. But no matter how bad i want winter NOW, it just wouldn't come. I guess i'll just have to wait.

I know you guys love winter too. So here are some ideas to help prepare us "frost lovers" for the winter season...( And of course i have to post my new look too. Don't worry guys, it involves winter.. at least in my opinion) +Huntercostly+

For every problem there is an equal solution

I'm heading to the laundromat

Ease your life with fabric softener

Wash it with care

Son for all fabrics

Have you ever had a black shirt? That one particular black shirt that fits you oh so well? Well i have one, or should i say i had one. So, the other day i was wearing my favorite black shirt. Then, my mom asked me to clean my bathroom because she said it was filthy. And so i cleaned my bathroom with bleach! It was spotless! I did a great job. But, little did i know that i accidentally sprayed some bleach on my FAVORITE BLACK SHIRT!!! MY FAVORITE BLACK SHIRT! MY FAVORITE! Can you believe that!!! There were orange spots everywhere (i guess that's the color that comes up when you bleach black). I was so pissed and upset to the maximum level. I was so stupid! I felt like a complete nincompoop! How could that happen? I was so careful! I wanted to kill myself! Hahahahahaha! Anyway, exaggeration aside, I thought of a bright idea! Why not spray more bleach on my black shirt to even out the orange spots and make it seem like a design! And so i did, it looks better but for some reason the orange spots didn't quite match the black background per se. So what i did was i mixed 1/2 cup of bleach to a liter of water. I soaked my black shirt then dumped it inside the dryer until it dried up. Voila it turned dark brown! I did a good job! The orange spots matched the new color-dark brown. Since a lot of designers nowadays have been trying to bring back subtle vintage "tie-dye" designs, this new dark brown shirt (formerly black of color) definitely makes the cut!

P.S. Check out my new look +Huntercostly+

I wanna follow you!

magazines are forever

magazines last forever

guitar rock band hero

lost in translation

meet me halfway

go easy on me

life is an empty parking lot

why are you so obsessed with me?

maximum length and shimmer

which train stops next?

shyness is not a crime

kids at work

social casual drinking

3 girls and the subway

attack of the coats

the heat of summer sunshine

see me in my plaid

It's slightly daylight already. I was just so excited to type all the thoughts in my mind while i was half abed. Anyway, i thought today i should showcase some of my friends who, i personally think, have great sense of style and of course my new looks. You must know that having great sense of style is about being confident in yourself. NO CONFIDENCE = FAIL!! But anyway, i guess what I'm trying to say is that looking good does not follow that you should have expensive and ultra trendy clothes. Just believe in yourself! That's the key to looking good and attractive! +Huntercostly+

Hype Virgin Blogger

MISSING IN ACTION

STARING BLANKLY

YOU GOTTA GIVE ME SOME UMPH!!!

JUST LIKE IN THE COVERS

Starting out my very first blog is apparently quite easy than i expected. I thought at first it was going to be hard for me. I worried that i might not be able to write effectively, but what the hell, im just gonna write whatever comes into my mind. Blogging is like a hard candy with a surprise center. Im sure that for the first few weeks my heart will get crushed coz i don't have followers yet but in the long run the feeling would be rewarding-having a lot of followers. I basically just wanna blog about what I know about fashion. Some of you might appreciate my sense of style, some of you might not. It's all cool!! I specifically wanna thank my friends Angela and Levi for stimulating my senses to start my own fashion blog. I guess they saw my potentials. Hopefully, you guys will love my posts and be a follower.. +Huntercostly+

*shades: heritage *bag:calvin klein * shoes:steve madden *coat and pants :vintage * cuffs: perry ellis portfolio