Ordinary Day

An ordinary but very rewarding day for me would equate to simply lounging in the coffee shop with my boy, watch passersby, drink my usual caffeine fix of mocha frapuccino, read whatever fashion magazines there is in the rack, discuss with the boyfriend about cool fashion editorials and photography we happen to scan, talk about our work mostly to gossip (LOL!), laugh at each other's jokes, and dream of our future together.
All in all, we're a pretty boring couple who just likes to be just in each other's side.


wearing maxi dress from bangkok, brown wedges, paisley printed scarf

my hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me

The title is from the song Hands Down by Dashboard Confessional.
I love the lyrics. It's very memorable to me. :)

{wearing foral tube dress from bangkok, prp wedges, rose headband, vintage guy laroche bag}

Adios

{Me in front of our old tree. It makes a good background.}

Just yesterday, the old mango tree in our front yard was chain sawed. I grew up seeing that tree everyday, it is in fact way older than me. We used to climb on the low-lying branches when we were little. My dad decided to cut it because it was dying and it had been a nuisance lately with the branches falling off without warning. And we are not talking about twigs here. We're talking about a massive 100-kilo branch landing near our door step. Luckily no one was hurt. I thought they were just going to eradicate the weakened branches near our rooftop and leave the trunk in its current state. But when I went home from work today, everything was just gone. The house just looks different. It's as if we've moved to a new place. :(

I'm gonna miss that tree. Seriously.
Please don't laugh.