Mr. Harajuku no more.

Yes I do admit I could no longer fit in my clothes na and so I am out again doing the no-eating diet and what a bummer it is to not see chocolates and chips on my room na uli...God...Anyways I can no longer be Mr. Harajuku with the funky outfits, super colorful and contrasting patterns and hues kasi for now, I am under repair. I am now Mr. Preppy, with the cardigans and a gazillion neckties to match it with. Badtrip nga lang naging maaraw kasi I've bought like...4-5 jackets, cardigans and wool, last week kasi naging maulan those days. Plus, ang daling magtago sa jacket ng fats.

Ho yuck kadiri ang flirt ko, I suddenly remember na I am now connecting with the cutie sales associates sa Gateway. God I love them all! It's actually a challenge for me kasi now I have to be a fashionista and a fatso at the same time. It really is a make it work time.