Hello Giggles!

Most magazines cater to the superficial demands of a woman; vanity. Somehow they never get to the real issue; personality. I have been following Hello Giggles! for quite a while but I only got to read their articles now and what I’ve read have been really good. Sometimes their articles are short but poignant, they tackle the simplest things about being a girl and it makes the reader feel a companionship with the writers. The writers are mostly actors, musicians and performers. They write really well and it’s like having an online magazine for a best friend. BFF’s talk about anything and everything and it’s what this website is all about. In their ‘About Us’ section, they mentioned the words lady friendly and standard boys club, the latter which they find unappealing, most magazines nowadays seem to be all about finding and keeping the right guy and hooking up or sex which for me is very shallow and it endorses women as boy crazy. Imagine how boys would think when reading magazines that only talk about those issues, is that what really goes on in girls brains? Fashion and beauty magazines are fine but they tend to make the readers insecure and insecurity is a girl’s worst vice and magazines like that tend to foster the idea that we have to aspire to the model’s looks to be truly beautiful. It’s all so phony. Hello Giggles is a fresh relief, reading them makes you feel good about yourself.


Update: I do not find this site as interesting as when it started out. Now it just has photos of nails and stuff....dull.

i hate that my classmates are following me on twitter

I've loved twitter for so long that i'm so comfortable posting whatever I want there, no matter how many times I post about stuff that I want no one has bothered me with it. But my days of trigger-happy-tweeting are over when my classmates discovered twitter and started following me. Now remember, I did not ask the to follow me...they did it of their own accord, so if they want to, they can just unfollow me anytime they want because my life would be freaking better without them constantly telling me that I'm such a spammer..because I am! I spam Football! and I feel no shame about that because it's my personal twitter page and I can post whatever the hell I want. I have a lot of other followers who are became my friends because of our shared interest in the beautiful game and we are all football spammers. We take no offense to that because that's what we love to post abd share about. I don't use twitter to share my non-existent personal life, I use it to share to my love about football plus my other personal interests,a dn to those people who take offense at it, well, unfollow me! FTW. This has made me resort to making another twitter account which I will use more than the ones with my annoying complainers in it. STFU and unfollow me. I'm so effing mad. Your tweets are a waste of my space anyway, I don't feel any solidarity to your annoying insecurities and what-not, I have my own life and friends, thank-you-very-much. I feel closer to my football friends than to these classmates of mine who complain a lot. Your obscurities are unimportant to me. GTFO.
grrrr...
really over-using profanities because of this.
Thank goodness someone suggested getting an alternate account.

LMAO photo

WTF moment: Dreams feel real when we're in them

I just had the strangest feeling that my friend may have told me something life-changing about her but I didn't listen. We were talking  about everything and she may or may not have told me she was going to break up with her boyfriend...or I have just dreamt about it. Waahh!! This is so frustrating! It could have been true, I mean, our conversation did come to that boyfriend part but I'm not so sure about the breaking up thing and I don't want to ask again because she might get hurt that I didn't listen (If it's true) or think I'm confusing dreams with reality again (if untrue). Darn. So I may have learned too much during that day, not only about her but also of my other friends, that's why I must have gotten it confused or something. Too much personal information in just a few hours with different people can leave me feeling woozy.

I'm having my fingers crossed, I hope its untrue. I don't want them to break up. I don't know the guy but they've been together since high school and the apparent reason they'll be breaking up is because of another guy (?!?!). Oh crap, there's that feeling that it could have been true again. Darrrrnnnn...!

What if it was true?! But I really don't remember how I reacted at that time.
I'm crossing my fingers, hoping it's just a dream.
Why can't I remember that part of the conversation?!
It's untrue!
(I hope)

this is so frustrating!

ON A HIGH, ON A HIGH...

Ah...my Sunday just got a whole lot better. It all began when I learned Girondins won the friendly match, then I logged in to FB to hear the Beautiful, wonderful, crazy, lovely, amazing, superb news. Which made me ultimately happy and started sending messages in ALL CAPS. Oh, bats?! You are the best! And I'm having my fingers crossed that things will follow through...

I'M SO HAPPY!!!

And I'm even happier that the reason is because I'm so happy for this other person!!! (not-boy-related)

I CAN FEEL THE LOVE!!!

I want to give out hugs and jump around!

*sigh*

Love.
<3 <3 <3

'Bats Rule The Planet.

We're Like Vintage. Only Better.

Photos by Kuribats. Etc.