friggin bored

Since I've no dough and it's like raining jinx today, I didn't get out of my room. No gym, no road running, no eating, no shopping, no nothing. I'm just here in my room, not even cleaning up. I just sit here, feeling scared to do anything cause it might turn out bad anyways (hello jinx!!!).

It's a blessing in disguise though cause it's been a while since I had this kind of lazy luxury. At least I get to chill and stop always being on-the-go and spending my moolah in the process. At least I get to have a quality talk with my person overseas. At least I get to blog. Haha!

So since I have time, lemme tell you about the beginings of waif in waifies.

It first started as a twitter account. I wanted to micro-blog about the things that's been happening to me since I've become single. I was thinking of a fitting username for myself being the newly single gal and so I came up with waif in waifies. It basically means a skinny person wearing wayfarers shades. Since the break-up, I lost too much weight but I strive to still be the same "fab" girl so I'm always wearing my waifies (it's also to hide my eyebags-thanks to too much crying and no sleeping)

I intended to document the new chapter of my life by creating a blogspot but not showing myself. I wanted to blog freely and connect to all broken-hearted people and give them some kind of hope and guidance through the difficult stage of their lives. But since I've become busy mending my own broken heart... what with the new job, new endeavors and basically building a new me, I wasn't able to maintain that blog. I've come so far away from the initial meaning of waif in waifies. I'm still kind of waif but in the healthiest kind of way. I'm still wearing my waifies not because I'm hiding my tired eyes but because it's so fabulous and so fitting to my equally fabulous self. Haha!

I'm still waif in waifies only more charming, more adorable, wiser, stronger and better in every which way.