Grounded.

Courtesy of Chris Wu

OMFG. OMFG.

OMFG.

Tonight was amazing.


Pictures to come.




triple pinky promise with a cherry on top.

I am still alive. Don't you fret.

I am a tasmanian devil.

No. Like seriously.

• "Do I Stink?" T-shirt: Free from walking down campus
• Soffee shorts: $1 from some shady outlet store
• Flip flops&bed hair

I haven't posted any outfits or any posts in general in a long time but I just a have a whole lot of a thing called "stuff" going on and in terms of clothing I've been living in T-shirts and boxers as much as I can.

But a lot of things have been going on lately many of which are super exciting!

In beautiful bullet point fashion:

• I am now officially an assistant editor of design!
• I won a $2000 scholarship based on my essay about my strange fascination of tights. Awesome.
• I never realized how much snot and mucus a human being could produce until I got sick for now apparent reason this weekend.
• Fashion line coming along better now.
• Bug bites on your toe is so not fun.
• I still am socially awkward no matter how much I try. Shoot.
• I still suck at being fake. Shoot.
• I officially got my acceptance letter from BOCCONI!!! It feel so much more real now!! All I need is my password and pin so I can sign up for stinking housing or else I'll roam the streets of Milan as a homeless asian girl.

My temporary BRB was due to mainly all the commotion of fashion show stuff. It's coming along rather well although at times I really am sick of it and just want to curl in my bed and watch Gossip Girl instead. The photoshoot last weekend was swell. It was better than swell. It was SUPASWELL.

Here's a sneak peak of my collection!

A look at the finished product:

brb stands for be rightback babes.

One is the Loneliest Number

This is a sad sad lonely picture of what I wore last tuesday. My fashion choices have been rather dumpy as of late. I, sadly, was not born with the gift of effortless chic so really, my "dumpy" states, are rather dumpy. Almost as dumpy as the local dumpster except I smell way much nicer. I'm more of a blend of petrified stink mixed with sweet roses whereas the local dumpster I used to pass by everyday was just a whole lotta petrified stink.

note: What the heck is does petrified stink mean?

• Red Polka Dotted vintage top: $3 st. vinnies
• Jacket: $7 charlotte russe
• Skirt: $10 express
• White tights ontop of blue tights makes for a nice ashy color like the color of smeared chalk on a blackboard.
• Scarf: gift
• shoes: payless

I now prance off into the world of studying. And this time the subject is tax. oh joy.

I wish I had eight arms and two heads so I could sew and study at the same time. I would look a bit like a freak but it would save so much time.

oh yes! and happy mothers day to all mothers and regular people. Thank you mommy for giving birth to me. I appreciate it.

Inspiration + Stress = a very busy Lala.

Lately, my posts are getting sparser and sparser. I would like to say that I'm taking an "h" word, but don't worry, it hasn't come down to that yet. I will say that I may be more on the boring side this month of May and I may be more on the non-existent side when it comes to commenting and reading all your fabulous comments.

Boring + non-existent is pretty sucky for my poor blog state, but I will do my best! I promise!

A quick recap of this weekend in super fast bullet point form:

• Inspiration


• Being oh lets say, 500 ft. (+/-) away from Lionel Richie!!!! I want an afro.


• Stadium sitting with funky faced Bacne


• Me singing. Me watching people sing.


• Women


• Leadership


• Flowerrrs


• More information than I needed to know about voting


• 3 artery-clogging donuts


• Fruit


• Eye dress.


• Eye dress.


• Eye dress.


• Eye dress.


• Sleeping at 4 because of eye dress. God.


• Accounting


• Accounting


• Accounting


• Accounting


• Frying my brain because of accounting
  

This list doesn't make sense. It doesn't even make sense to me. I've had brain overload. I just woke up from this nap that was suppose to be only 30 minutes long. I kept trying to get up but I seriously couldn't. I dreamt that I already got up but somehow in real life I didn't. It was all very surreal and very wicked. I think my brain was forcing myself to get more sleep. But ha! I woke up, an hour later! Take that brain. Sleep is for the weak. seriously.

Must study. Must study. Must sew. Must sew. Must study or must sew? Hamlet, I feel ya man.

And to make this post & life at the moment a little more fashion-esque. I proudly present my:

Yeah. That's right. An electrical socket.

I told you I was weird.

Lala's Style of the Day

• Vest Top: 0.50 local thrift
• Skirt: $7 nordstrom rack
• sequin red flats: $5 downtown la
• Belts&redhairbow& happiness

I met Sweet Pea from Project Runway season 4 today!!! Evidence:
She told me she liked my outfit. Oh yeahhh.