Author: camille
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Oh, vanity
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in LiveI can’t focus. I’m at Matteo, our university’s study hall, listening to Disney music and looking at fashion blogs. I came to school supposedly to be productive until 12pm, after which I’ll head to Cubao to buy stuff for tomorrow’s shoot. And maybe find a nice pair of shoes for myself along the way. ;D
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voila, the rest of your life you’re green
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in ReadI bought this on impulse and almost didn’t sleep last night just to finish it. The story is not extraordinary. A romance you’ve read before: childhood friends who grew up together and then drifted apart, only to be brought together by a tragedy with a lot of issues, secrets, and years of sexual tension in
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When August ends
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in DesignAugust started with a calm, AND THEN PICKED UP AN UNBELIEVABLE FAST PACE as I got busy with work, and more work. It ended with a calm (a lazy Tuesday) and a familiar note. Monday was the first day of shooting for Anna Lou’s thesis film “Hacked.” It’s possibly my last production design this year,
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Some good of sorts
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in LiveIf I try to start counting the good things to counter disappointment, today’s would have been: finding my Stephen Speaks cd and listening to it on the way to school. Yes, I used to listen to the album years ago and it was so nice singing along with my brother in the car. Tofu steak
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Satisfying sushi cravings
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in EatAfter thesis class yesterday, all three of us were craving for sushi, so we decided to have late lunch together today. <3 I missed hanging out with Jamie and Mary. I missed hanging out with girls, period. If anything, even if girls are more complicated than boys (and not just from a guy’s POV), they’re
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“forgotten” doesn’t mean “lost”
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in WatchThanks to Kasey, I was able to watch this deleted scene from the cut version of the movie Leon the Professional (1994). One thing led to another and I ended up reading the original script. I don’t remember if this was in the movie (the last time I’ve watched it was ages ago), but there’s
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Rashes like mushrooms
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in LiveSummary of me for the past few days: What a way to end a crazy day. I feel so disappointed in myself. I don’t think I did very well in my Philo and Theo orals, and definitely was B-class during my thesis proposal presentation. I may have tried to dress up and all but in
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Hopes and dreams are shattering apart
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in LiveMy brain is going to explode. I don’t think I can live this kind of life. Three weeks of days without much sleep, nights crashing into the sofa, working but never finishing (LIKE THERE IS NO END TO EVERYTHING), living life in one exhaustive cycle. But I can’t just give up and not try to
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Fashion Friday the 13th
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in LiveIf there’s something I’ll never forget from Riza, it’s that day when she came to one of our core meetings dressed so chic because, she said, “If you’re going down, go down in style.” Forget Fashion Friday. Every day is just another cycle of Death by Stress (Work, Thesis, and Acads) so it makes me