Posts Tagged ‘awesome’

I read a lot of fashion blogs. I follow a lot of model-type females that look like good pictures come naturally to them. I am not one of those ladies.

But I try.

More often than not, I am complete and utter FAILURE. Once in a blue moon, however, magic happens.

Can you see it?

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Boiling toast, one slice at a time. πŸ˜›

I am finished! I wrote a full draft with the help of a glittery pencil, some scratch paper, and, of course, Google Translate! πŸ˜‰

It’s no secret and I’m not ashamed to say that I need a little help once in a while. I’m proud of what I know in Spanish and I’m not ashamed to say that it’s not a lot.

ANYWAY.

Here’s my essay. It’s long, extensive, and detailed (also braggy and slightly obnoxious — YOU HAVE NO SAY IN WHAT OR HOW I WRITE), just like i know la profesora specifically asked it to be. All I can say is that it is all true. πŸ˜€ i’ll type it in here just to give my hand a rest from writing.

Β‘Hola! Me llamo Erika-Anne Therese de Leon de la Cerna. Tengo veinte aΓ±os. Soy estudiante en la Universidad de San Carlos. Estoy en mi cuarto aΓ±o como estudiante de Ciencias Politicas. Yo me criΓ© en la ciudad de Cebu. Yo vivo con mi familia grande de dos hermanas, dos hermanos, y mis padres.

Yo vivo en Cebu, en Mabolo. Nuestra casa fue construida en el aΓ±o 2004. Nos mudamos cuando tenia trece aΓ±os de edad. Antes de eso, que solΓ­a vivir en Labangon, cerca de la casa de mis abuelos.

Mi casa es una casa grande. Es una casa de color naranja con una negra puerta y un muro de piedra. Cuando entras en la puerto, verΓ‘ un garaje con cuatro coches y espacio para dos jaulas para perros. Una de las jaulas tiene un perro labrador retriever llamado “Friskee” y el otro tiene un pastor belga llamado “Judge”. El tercer perrer es pequeΓ±o maltΓ©s llamado “Einstein” que es libre para caminar alrededor de la casa. El garaje es donde tambiΓ©n tenemos la lavadora.

En realidad, hay dos casas dentro de la puerta. EstΓ‘ la casa principal y la casa de huΓ©spedes. No es obvio porque es muy juntos. La casa de huΓ©spedes tiene ocho habitaciones. Hay una habitaciΓ³n de invitados, una biblioteca, unas las habitaciones de las ayudantes, un baΓ±o de los ayudantes, y un baΓ±o de visitas en la primera planta. En la segunda planta es el gimnasio y otro cuarto de baΓ±o. La tercera planta tiene una sala de recreo.

La casa principal tiene la mayorΓ­a de las habitaciones. Que tiene once habitaciones. La primera planta tiene cinco habitaciones. En la primera planta, hay un salΓ³n, un comedor, un tocador, una cocina,y una cocina sucia. La cocina es para mi madre cuando ella cocina mientros ques la cocina sucia es para la cocinera. Cada cocina tiene su propio estufa y su propio frigorifico. El comedor tiene una mesa grande con ocho sillas porque yo tengo una familia grande. El salΓ³n es donde tenemos una televisiΓ³n.

Le segunda planta de la casa principal tiene seis habitaciones. Que tiene cuarto de los chico, por mis dos menores hermanos, Uriel Ino III y Joachim Raphael. Que comparten una cama de dos pisos. La habitaciΓ³n tambiΓ©n tiene la televisiΓ³n con la PlayStation3.

Mi habitaciΓ³n es la habitaciones de las chicas. Tiene un televisiΓ³n en una cama grande. Lo comparto con mi hermana menor, Louise Bea Frances. Mi hermana mayor, Justine Emmely Clare, vive en los Estados Unidos con su marido, Michael Anthony Uy Tan, pero ella tambiΓ©n compartiΓ³ habitaciΓ³n de las chicas. El baΓ±o estΓ‘ entre las habitaciones de los chicos y las chicas.

La habitaciΓ³n de mi madre, Annie, y mi padre, Inocencio, es el mas grande. Se llama la habitaciΓ³n del maestro. La habitaciΓ³n tiene un televisor de pantalla plana, una cama ortopΓ©dica, y el ordenador de la familia. Mis padres tienen un armario grande que se puede caminar y su propio cuarto de baΓ±o con una baΓ±era.

Esta es la casa donde vivo ahora. Le invitamos a venit en cualquier momento.

Β‘Hasta luego!

Whew. That took long to type. Who knew I’d have to use appropriate symbols?! O.o

I hope this is proper Spanish and I hope this gives me a good mark.

Β‘Hasta luego!

ok, Spanish homework time. I like Spanish class, much to the chagrin of some of my friends who aren’t so sure about the teacher. I think liking it is even an understatement. I ADORE IT. I think it’s muy alegria. πŸ˜‰

So, the homework is simply to “describir su casa” or describe your house. and our teacher specifically said, “LARGO” to signify that she didn’t want some piddly-diddly little 3-sentence paragraph. She wanted to be amazed.

Well, get ready.

I’m not going into work, today, because, let’s face it, it’s freaking boring and, in the blunt and honest words of my friend, Merry, it’s ABSOLUTELY not what I want to do with my life. So here I am, munching on pringles, armed with my laptop and a piece of yellow paper and a pen. The laptop is for when I don’t know the word I want to use.

My motto for homework for this class is: when you can’t relate, Google Translate!

Lol, but I’m no quitter. I really go as far as I can with what little knowledge I have in Spanish and then I translate. Hehehe. it’s pretty handy.

So, despues this new post, I shall make my deberes as accurately and as extensive as i possibly can.

you see how dumb i can be?

Boiling toast like this can be fun. πŸ˜€

That is probably like the millionth time somebody tried to spell that part of the song. You just can’t type “moves like jagger” coz then nobody will know the exact feeling of euphoria that comes with singing it.

I love Maroon 5 even if I’ve been too poor to go to any of their concerts when they graced the Philippine Islands with their presence.

Adam Levine, you make me wanna move like Jagger.

And, to Christina Aguilera, I loved you when i was a kid and this song and Burlesque makes me love you, now, too. To be clear, I’m not saying I’m not a kid anymore. HAHAHA. Little 90s child humor, there.

So, because I love you toast-boilers so (whoever you are in the vast universe — IF THERE ARE PEOPLE WHO WILL TAKE TIME TO WATCH REBECCA BLACK’S FRIDAY, THERE ARE PEOPLE WHO WILL READ MY BLOG! BELIEVE YOU ME!), I am going to posty-post a link to this video that I posted on YouTube because VideoPress sucks and costs way too much. I worked tirelessly on this video of me dancing to Moves Like Jagger by Maroon 5 feat. Christina Aguilera.

click here!

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE MUSIC. I JUST OWN THE SWAG.

I Trippedy Tripoded it up with Joachim, my ever-so-game brother. It’s not one of my better pictorials but at least I have something to show for it. I love the shoes, though. I also kind of like my attempt at a silvery, chainy arm party. Pictures after the jump!

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Check out the cracked polish! Green on green, subtle but still awesome… πŸ˜€ THE BUN MAKES IT ALL PERFECT. I love my hair. By the way, i may be thinking twice about wearing the top again. Hmmm…

Oh, well… Enjoy! I had a great day, today, anyway.

The best fashion days are the ones where you don’t even care anymore. πŸ˜€

The batch dance that a lot of us came up with for the Political Science Department’s Acquaintance Party (more like middle of the semester breather-type, one-day-to-just-fuhgeddaboutit party, but, whatever… I don’t judge) is funny as hell.

I want to make it all official with a video. I say official because it hasn’t been posted on this blog. I want to post it on my blog. There aren’t a lot of readers/followers so I’m not really scared to post it. πŸ˜€

I’m going to make it in a couple of hours, after I’ve gotten out of these clothes. I have to take a picture of the outfit I have on and post it in my lookbook page, even if it’s not necessarily fashion-forward, because Mars asked me to. If somebody thinks it’s worth posting, maybe it is. So I will. You will see it here, too, for sure.

This is all easily done thanks to the tripod. I am so glad I decided to take daddy’s tripod out of the closet and into my life. LOL. I might look like an idiot when I take the pictures or make the video but hey, my blog, my life, my videos my pictures = NO SAY.

I’m just ninja like that.

I’ll be boiling more toast for you in a bit. Let me just get the whole look thing out of the way.

I’ll also be going to Poor Clare monastery, tonight, to pray a little bit to St. Clare whose Fiesta is on the 11th. God knows I need whatever blessings I can get. And the free food from the kindly nuns is great motivation.

I LOVE the calamansi juice. ❀

As usual, I am yours until toast successfully boils. πŸ˜€

I felt muy feminina today. I had my skirt on and my hair up in a dainty bun and everything! Pictures after the jump…

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My compliments to my brother, Joachim, for being there to click the camera instead of having me run back and forth between desk and tripod. πŸ˜€

Enjoy the show! I enjoyed posing, even though I do not have a single model bone or photogenic bone in my body. Yes, I’m allowed vanity. πŸ˜‰

So, yeah, i don’t know if I can keep coming up with inspired looks but as long as I do, I’ll keep posting pictures. However, the blog isn’t just about fashion (or lack of it, depending on what you think — in which case, STFU).

BOILED TOAST is about the rammblings of a 20-year-old, just stepping into the “real world”. My hijinks are sure to amaze you. πŸ˜‰

Yours until the toast boils, toast boilers. I can’t get over the fact that I’m back! πŸ˜€

A LOT has happened since I last posted. I am now in the fourth year of my college experience. i hope to graduate next March, so let’s keep our fingers crossed, people!

It’s the first semester. I have a paper to make on President Aquino’s SONA. I actually already have a topic in mind, I just haven’t found it in myself to start. I know, I procrastinate. It’s just who I am. DEAL.

I started a Lookbook. I hope I can keep it up to date, I am so lazy, as you can tell from this blog. It’s going to be beautiful, though. I finally have a place to put my outfits (weird or otherwise)… to be… IMMORTALIZED.

Because I’m cool like that.

Toast boilers, I should probably just write this critique paper and get some sleep already, shouldn’t I?

It’s the home stretch after all.

Fingers crossed!

Ah, the immortal words from the Nutty Professor (I’m pretty sure you thought I was quoting from a certain prominent political figure of our time).

I want you all to know that the biggest EVER inspiration for me in deciding to make this blog are the fashion blogs by Jane Aldridge, Chiara Ferragni, and Leandra Medine, reading Sea of Shoes, The Blonde Salad, and The Man Repeller, respectively. They are all so awesome.

And because I feel like it and because I want to make a tribute to these fine fashionable inspirations, I’m posting a “What I Wore Today” type of thing.

I’m also doing it because I can.

Pictures of what I think is an exercise in sartorial freedom after the jump, toast boilers… πŸ˜‰

This outfit was worn on February 1, 2o11… for a day in school — rainy, I might add. πŸ˜€

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Pictures by Louise, who is great for taking the pictures when she was tired but is horrible for messing some up by blurring them… PFFT… πŸ˜‰

headband: SM DEPARTMENT STORE; cardigan: SHALL WE DANCE; shirt: GAP; skirt: NEXT JEANS; socks: GREENHILLS TIANGGE; wedges: CMG

If you noticed, my hair is short here already. πŸ˜‰

If I like how this comes out, I might post more. Otherwise we’ll just stick to random wotsits, yeah?

Either way, I’m letting my freak flag fly. You should, too. πŸ˜€

 

I had my hair cut!

I’ve been meaning to have it done for THE longest time and I FINALLY got around to doing it. I haven’t had short hair in a long time.

And I love it!

I’ll be posting pictures soon.

I feel so much more beautiful right now. πŸ˜€