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I welcomed the New Year in a really dolled up manner to remind myself for the whole 2012 that dressing up has no limits and that it takes a whole lot more than just T-shirts and jeans to work it. At least, that’s what I think. It’s a confidence booster and a form of self-expression so this year, I’ll be dressing up more.
Vote for my look at CHICTOPIA.
I curled my hair earlier that evening and I’m surprised that it was starting to go back to its normal style after the NYE mass. Maybe the hair spray didn’t hold it tight. Nevertheless, I love the messy curled style.
The mango float that Tara, Dits and myself had complicatedly made. By complicated, I mean the crashing of the grahams part since Mom forgot to buy those crashed ones already. Not being biased but it taste good! My cousins finished one pyrex of it that night and when I woke up, the other pyrex was already empty. No doubt about that.
Of course, after the NYE feast, we have our long-established street party.
We have a thing for see-through tops
For a shining, shimmering, splendid year!
HAPPY NEW YEAR from my BLOODLINE (incomplete) family!
Swing my hips & giggle, ZEE ♥
