Procrastinating

It's Sunday and I have a ton of work to do. So of course, after heading home full from a late dim sum breakfast with the family, I decided to fool around with some makeup, although being a high school student, I generally can't get away with much before I'm mistaken for a teenage prostitute (but it's always fun to experiment). My usual "makeup" routine consists of lip balm and lotion. Sometimes mascara if I'm feeling classy (which is almost never). I managed to filch some of my sisters' old goods to play with, but I'm obviously inexperienced.

(With some fancy MAC lipstick and Esteé Lauder liquid eyeliner of questionable age)

(It's rather difficult to pull a good fish-face with lipstick on)

I rather like the look of a good cat-eye, although I can't quite pull it off. Ditto for the lipstick, but I can't really imagine either of them working for me in public anyway. Apologies for the sucky Photobooth pictures; I haven't exactly managed to secure an actual camera with which to take shots. But you'll have to excuse me - I've a trig exam to study for (le sigh).

- The Tubsters

In Which I Rant

So, I think the Ugg trend needs to die.

It's gone on for long enough. Look, I know that they're just soooo comfy and so unbelievably warm but still. Two undoubtedly commendable attributes are not enough to justify the mental anxiety I feel in the presence of the unsavory boots of doom. Please. Unless you're the one paying my therapist in 10 years (therapy necessitated due to your wool lined atrocities), just don't. Remember crocs? Remember how they were (close to) the ugliest things ever to grace the surface of this Earth but NO ONE actually chose to acknowledge that fact until buying 3 pairs each??? With FLOWER CHARMS? I HATE FLOWERS.

But I digress. I'll do that quite often, so try to keep up.

Uggs. I don't see the need. If you need the warmth that much, just stick your feet in a toaster oven. Much more visually appealing.

- The Tubsters