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Nasuya ba.

Sometimes, it’s good to be pretty. It helps you get noticed.

I think I look okay. Although I am really vain, I guess it’s all about the angles. It’s all about the personality.
I’m no squeaky clean type of girl. In fact, I would wear the crappiest, baggiest, most frayed jeans if I can get away with it (I think I can), and the heaviest makeup and the darkest of eyeliners and purple lipstick. I love black and brown and gray and green and pinstripe, my red and black checkered tie, and my spiked, leather choker and bracelet. I love my black-framed glasses…

I love me.

Yes, this is the correct blog to post this. IMHO, I know nothing about photography has been said, but I was asked by my boyfriend (who is my photography teacher/mentor/critique) to go over a certain person’s page with a certain person’s photography. For some reasons only he and I will probably understand *wink.

After stalking her for a while, I got all suya. Not only she’s smart, studies in a prestigious university, takes good photos, and only 19, but she’s being fawned over by a big majority of the web population.

I don’t get it…I really don’t.

I bet if I was pretty(ier?), I carry a Nikon d200, and I dress really cute, a lot of people would probably comment on my photos and help me out. Because I’m a budding photographer and all that jazz.

Yeah, yeah, yeah…I’m just being suya

Nasuya ba.

Sometimes, it’s good to be pretty. It helps you get noticed.

I think I look okay. Although I am really vain, I guess it’s all about the angles. It’s all about the personality.
I’m no squeaky clean type of girl. In fact, I would wear the crappiest, baggiest, most frayed jeans if I can get away with it (I think I can), and the heaviest makeup and the darkest of eyeliners and purple lipstick. I love black and brown and gray and green and pinstripe, my red and black checkered tie, and my spiked, leather choker and bracelet. I love my black-framed glasses…

I love me.

Yes, this is the correct blog to post this. IMHO, I know nothing about photography has been said, but I was asked by my boyfriend (who is my photography teacher/mentor/critique) to go over a certain person’s page with a certain person’s photography. For some reasons only he and I will probably understand *wink.

After stalking her for a while, I got all suya. Not only she’s smart, studies in a prestigious university, takes good photos, and only 19, but she’s being fawned over by a big majority of the web population.

I don’t get it…I really don’t.

I bet if I was pretty(ier?), I carry a Nikon d200, and I dress really cute, a lot of people would probably comment on my photos and help me out. Because I’m a budding photographer and all that jazz.

Yeah, yeah, yeah…I’m just being suya