Just getting this off of my chest.

Every so often, I scroll my feed and find something that would suddenly make me feel sad, hurt, and emotional, all. at. the. same. time. But, I rather let my head work than my heart by asking myself: Do I have the reason to feel sad, hurt, and emotional?

I do. But it's not like I didn't do my part in breaking my own heart, anyway. If this thing that hurt me happened, it's because I probably had a hand in its orchestration.

Move on. Forget! Yep, that's exactly what I should be doing.

A stressful, surreal blur no more!

My unused SLs have finally been converted to cold hard cash, and I have finally gotten hold of that one thing that has finally lit up my world like nobody else... a new pair of lenses!

Boom-chicka-boom-boom-boom-oh-yeah *booty wiggle*

I retained my old frame because as I have said in this blogpost, it has a sentimental value to me, it being given to me by my cousins bnr, I'm just a cheapanga who can't afford new frames, on top of new lenses. And I love my old frame. If Harry Potter's signature frame is of the rounded type, I think I'd have mine in the square variety.

But due to my total eye-care negligence, my grades went up. Way, way, waaaaaaaaaay up, in fact!

I used to be a 75-50, but now I'm 150 on both eyes. I blame it all on those reading before hitting the sack at night with low light, and reading on my way to work while jeep moves in all its bumpy glory. But I just love reading! Can you blame me? apparently, my eyes can

Putting on the new lenses felt like being enlightened! I just love how the world looks brighter and clearer now.

So, yay to my new lenses. Lol. what a lame post

Father and son mushiness

It's not everyday that this happens (lol) so I'm putting this, out here, for the world to see.

A stressful, surreal blur

Recently, my world has become one big blur.

But whoooooops! Please don't think that I have grown my bangs and brushed it to the side, have outlined my eyes with heavy eyeliners, and have gone on a major plain black tee shopping spree.

My world has become one big blur because I think I need a new pair of glasses.



This old pair of mine has a sentimental value to it. My cousins bought it for me back in 2010 because they think that I just couldn't go and watch Super Show II with a blurry vision. *tear*

This is supposed to be the kind of glasses that I should be wearing all the time, but I don't. I only put it on at night, or when I need to read something. Or when I need to stalk someone. Or to confirm if this particular guy coming my way is actually cute, or not. Tee hee.

I am a 75-50 but obviously, I am not anymore. Looking at the world with or without these glasses seems to be the same to me nowadays.

Dear SL conversion, please come fast? :)