• Airport 101

    I have flown many times in my life, mostly from So Cal to Nor Cal. Most of the time I’m by myself. I think our of our 5 years together Myke and I have flown once together, although we’ve picked each other up enough times. When I was 14, my sister and I were flying across the country by ourselves. My aunt and uncle, who are world travelers, took us under their wing. They drove us…

  • Me Vs. Lipstick

    Let’s talk about about lipstick. I don’t like lipstick. Not kidding. I don’t like it. I wore it when I was younger in plays and dance recitals, so I guess it’s just the memory of being really young and licking my lips accidentally and getting an awful taste in my mouth. When I was getting married, my mother, knowing my full dislike of lipstick talked to me and explained that lipstick may be a good…

  • A Wedding for the Ages

    My cousin Aaron married his girlfriend Mima two weekends ago and I’m beyond excited. Aaron is one of the kindest, sweetest, and caring people I have ever known and the fact that he found someone who is better than him is just a miracle. Mima is awesome, I knew when they got engaged that their wedding was going to be awesome because she has a great personality and heritage to be inspired from. I flew up…

  • Turning a New Leaf

        jacket: old navy shirt: h&m pants: old navy shoes: nordstrom    Myke and I went shopping a couple weeks ago, mostly because I needed darker jeans. Plus when Old Navy has a sale going on, how can one say no? I usually get the Diva cut, which is their skinny cut. One thing about jeans is you have to find the right fit, I’m not talking size, I mean fit. They didn’t…

  • New Jewelry

    Oh my goodness, if there is anything I spend the most money on, it is jewelry. Ever since I was little girl, I have adored little items like necklaces and rings. There is just something about wearing more rings or another necklace that makes you feel more feminine. As I got older, I started to not wear as much, to try something different. I have no come to realize that it’s not really my style.…