It gets tiring—those countless times when you try to dress your age so people know that you’re a lot older than you look but then it backfires and they see nothing but a little girl who’s trying hard to look all grown-up. Hah. I’ve given up this battle.
Aren’t you 14, 18, 21…
too young to get engaged..
too young to get married…
in a relationship for 10 years? so were you 8 when you had a boyfriend?
how many years till you’re done with nursing school?
Tsk. I’ve heard it all. I’ll take whatever, besides I know I’ll eventually enjoy this when I’m a lot older. #feeling18almost30
I’d like to age gracefully like my mom.
(DRESS: pleated polka dot; from the Philippines/ PURSE: gold clutch; thrifted/ SHOES: Wet Seal/ EARRINGS: Aldo/ WATCH: New York and Company)
#ootd for Sunday. Singing at Church again today.
Feeling a lil bit too demure
Sophisticated Sunday or School Girl Sunday?
School Girl Collars