OK Ukay!

Last week my mum and I went to SM to watch the movie she thought was "Little Miss Sunshine" (it turns out its the sci-fi movie Sunshine. lol). On the way there, my mum points me to this ukay-ukay near the overpass and told me there are really good finds there. My mind muttered: "Sure."

I generally dislike Manila Ukays because they're just old shirts and bad bad jeans. These people who own these ukay-ukays have already filtered out the interesting pieces and left us with the boring shirts that are better off new and store-bought.

Anyway, so we went in and I started looking around and I spot this checkered "lumberjack" Giordano top. I've been looking around for one that doesn't scream "tree logging" and this was it. It was hanging in the '3 for 100' rack. Oh joy.



My mum points me to these pink suede platforms that scream adorable and "sucks to have big feet". They were a size to small for my mum so we let it go. It was only 150 so not bad no?

So while I was looking around I spotted this mod dress and I ask for the price.
50 pesos not as cheap as Baguio but it's not as bad as the other ukays who charge 75 pesos for a top with foundation stains. So I grabbed it and decided that this Ukay had promise.



I was looking at the trouser rack and spotted this:



These pants!! They are made of slightly skinny and the most glorious color: purple. They fit just right and the price? 60 pesos. just raised the ukay's level from 'has promise' to 'must visit every pay day'. Amazing amazing.

While my head was swimming in the glorious find, I remembered the Giordano top and grabbed it. I also found a green mini-polka dot top that's made of fake thread but would be lovely piece to layer :3




All in all this is what I call a good haul :D

So far so hum

So the fashion show was a success =. I'm trying to refit Christel's clothes so I can wear it. She's a model and I'm not, so expect a difference in size.

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I've been wearing a bit of skirt lately. And not the long goth-y ones, mind. I mean, knee to above-the-knee kinds. I've also purchased a cute gray shirt dress from the Chunky Far Flung Gallery street sale for 20 pesos. Heck, all the clothes were 20 pesos!

I dug up a handsome Gucci men's shirt and thought about buying it. I dismissed it as another men's shirt in my slowly shrinking closet space and tossed it back to the pile. Of course I can't get over the fact that it's an original Gucci in this gorgeous darkdark navy blue-almost black so kept dropping hints (read: told him) to Petter to buy it. After all, it's only 20 pesos! She he picked that up and a jacket with fringes. Bless it that the jacket is too small for him. The shirt, however, is purrfect. I mean it. I asked him to try it when we got home (read: my house) I went *GLEE*. I'll find the perfect opportunity for him to have no choice but wear the shirt. >D >D

Anyway, back to the skirts! Yes, skirts. I care little about my scars (though I expect them to worsen when summer comes around. Heat heat heat!) and I mean, they're there and they're in the process of healing anyway. Besides, I've realised I turned into the shirt and jeans kind of girl which I absolutely dreaddreadDREAD. So I want to come back into my little made up scene looking fasyon and chica.

Mind, I've seen the good side of being a shirt and jeans kind of girl. You're simple and low maintenance. But you can look fashion and low maintenance if you're a shirt dress + salmon pink shrug + black opaque tights + red w/ silver lining flats kind of girl. And the Monokuro Boo bag of my ♥ Feeling ko, ang cute cute ko. Lulz.

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After hogging 7 pieces of fabu-finds from the Chunky Far Flung Gallery street sale-- where I got the shirt dress-- (I could have gotten more if I didn't have to eat dinner!) and 2 unique stuff-friends (Pon Pon Pets and Tuhog-kun) I feel the incredi-need to shop. Sure buying something from Mango and Topshop is great (but Brit-topshop would be loads cooler), the subtle seduction of ukay calls out to me. Oh, if only I had the moolah.

c:
Creole