It was my dad's "-ty eighth" birthday in HongKong on April 25 and it felt as if it was my mom's and my birthday too. It was fabulous. My dad's the shizzz like that! The newly-opened H&M was worth checking out during the 4days that I was there - right across the Marco Polo Gateway - and I never left it without purchasing anything at all. As if I need more garments. (HELLO, I'M A COLLEGE STUDENT OF DLSU. WE NEED TONS OF DECENT OUTFITS AND ENSEMBLES FOR IT IS CONDUCIVE FOR LEARNING...) hehehe.
This is me - and my struggle to lick the most famous chickens in my life - I love you.
MY MOM AND I WASTED 45+ MINUTES OF OUR LIVES STAYING IN LINE JUST TO GET IN the so-called "Sale" OF Ralph Lauren - and apparently, it was for the bloody staff only. You cannot purchase unless you are "staff". We stayed in line. We were able to get in. I found a cute expensive bag but totally not worth it. Guess why? Well, it was just for show. Shit loads of shit balls for the people in charge and did not bother to post a sign nor announce that the bloody sale is for the bloody staff only!!!
SO WHAT MUST ONE DO TO DE-STRESS AND COMMIT HAPPINESS?
- buy a Gucci
- or buy a Chanel
- BOTH (go for the gold).
xxxxooo, Isabel Sotto.
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