Fashion is for everyone. Yes? Today, I’ve stumbled upon this certain website that sells and offers high fashion scrubs! Who would have thought that there’s still fashion inside the medical field! So, the website claims to be the most reliable and trustworthy seller, hmm, of all the feedbacks I’ve read about them, I so agree. As I checked out their products, there’s the “wow” feeling. Awesome designs, affordable price.

So, if you’re working on a certain hospital or clinics, you might wanna check their products out. It’s http://www.blueskyscrubs.com/ :) Or if you’re still in doubt, I suggest you try emailing them to test their support-system :) Also, take a time googling about their business’ background and read some online reviews written by their own customers :)

Have a great day!

Rules:
-Each tagged person must post ten things about themselves.
-You have to choose and tag ten people.
-Go to their blogs and tell them you tagged them.
-No tag backs.
-Have Fun.

1. Happi is actually just my nickname, but I use it at school and most of the people I know calls me that. Chua is my middlename! I don’t like using my real name inside the www :P
2. One of the ways to win my heart: Buy me books and fancy pens!
3. My mood and confidence usually depends on what I wear.
4. I am usually the mastermind of a prank.
5. Me = Socially awkward penguin.
6. Artsy fartsy!
7. Favorite quote: “Whenever you fall, pick something up.”
8. I’m no friendly person.
9. I like speaking in codes.
10. Some of the things I find interesting: vintage photos, cute lovestories, fashion.

So there you go, 10 things about me! Got tagged by Yesha of Sweetposh.com, btw :)

Now I’m tagging..
Tricia, Chiui, Melle, Kaye, Irish, Anne, Kim, Jack, Louisa, and Omi!

When I was in first year high school, I remember a guy teacher who gave us an activity which was about writing any questions. I can’t remember what was that activity for but I’m pretty sure it was just about writing questions about LIFE. So I wrote “Are you contented with your life?”. Upon checking out our papers, he read my question out loud. Then he sarcastically smirked. Me was puzzled and felt a bit nervous. Teacher then said how stupid my question was, that the answer is NO and it’s damn obvious for everybody, that it doesn’t take a minute from anyone to answer it. And because it came from our teacher, my classmates agreed, and asked whose question was that. Teacher said he won’t name me because I might get ~offended~ (DUH!) but then my classmates insisted. He then mentioned my name. I was damn hurt and humiliated that I was bursting into tears. And again, because it came from a teacher, I felt so stupid and all.

I’ll never ever ever ever ever forget that moment.

Today, I randomly read that question again in a certain book. It then reminded me of that activity.

It wasn’t a stupid question, NO is not always the answer, it also takes a lifetime to answer that question. Damn teacher, he must have had so many insecurities in life that he couldn’t answer “YES” or “MAYBE”, not even “NOT QUITE”. And apparently, he’s focused in all the negativities he have in life. Also, he doesn’t know what contentment means, how immense is that word.

Contentment is a matter of being happy with what you have, instead of wishing you have something else.

Clearly, you just can’t say a NO until you think about it deeply, until you go through life and know the whole you.

People are insatiable, it’s human nature, yes. But once you find an answer to that question, things change. Say your answer is a NO, you will continue to hunger for more things in life, strive more, but in the end, you’ll still end up hungry and unhappy. Why? Cos you’re not yet contented and that’s an unstoppable cycle. Say your answer is a YES, that hunger stops and you learn to love the whole you. Being content guarantees a life with no disappointment and hunger for anything this world could offer.

Bottom line is: being content can be learned. So you just can’t always answer NO.

One more year and I’m off from college. Yay? Nay. Finishing school is kinda scary. Yknow, from getting a job to dealing with the boss. Boohoo. I was staring to nowhere last night, then I randomly thought of my future. Why am I not planning? Why am I scared? Why am I not ready yet? I asked myself and then I knew I had to go picture my story. But first off, I need to know what I want to be, what I like to do.

What I want to be: Well, this is tough. When I was a kid I used to dream to be a teacher, then a film director, then a fashion designer, then a photographer! But at this very moment, I have no idea what I’d like to be. My course may be about business but I’m no business-minded and whatnot. For me business is such a pain in the ass. Man, I hate me. So okay, clearly I haven’t answered this question yet.

Moving on, I promised myself I won’t get a job that I don’t like so I listed everything that I like to do from which I will base my job. To work happily is a must! And if ever I can’t find a job that fits my likes, I guess I need to work on that very hard :|

Things I like: Designing, fashion, writing, photography, travelling, brainstorming, technology, learn new things.

And then, I’d like to work somewhere far from home, somewhere in the city, somewhere I can be independent and free. Yknow, I’d like to do things my way, make decisions on my own, and then learn to stand up alone. But of course, that doesn’t mean I am forgetting my family. One of the first things I’d like to accomplish before I turn 30something is to buy my mom a house somewhere surreal like in Tagaytay or in her hometown Bicol. And then I’ll treat my family a vacation abroad. I will save up for a car and a house. I’ll travel around the world, learn new things, meet new people. Renew the old me. Oh man, sounds awesome. I hope life won’t be so bitchy to me, tho :|

Today me and my cousins woke up at 4am-ish, then went jogging for like 1 and a half hour. Haven’t been working out for so long so that’s really awesome. It’s just so weird that my thigh muscles got itchy. Yes, my muscles, it’s not my skin, the itch is sorta “deep”. So instead of jogging the whole time, I did walkathon. Anyhoo, with my wiggly and crazy cousins, I enjoyed the whole time.

6am, went to Jollibee for breakfast. Had some garlic rice, eggs and hotdogs then coke zero for drinks. Meh, carbs. LOL.

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