I believe if you want to run a successful blog, editing is the key to it really. Not only you should edit your writing but also your pictures. I hardly ever upload a picture without editing it. It makes good transform to excellent especially when you're using a cell phone camera (like me), you need to make some tweaks. 

Last Sunday, that is exactly a week ago, I turned 15. I had a great day. My best friend gifted me a beautiful photo frame by Potpourri, my other best friend gifted me earrings and my class fellows gifted me jewelry.  As for my family I mostly received cash, which for me is absolutely perfect and they are resting in my savings for now. I'll be picturing all my gifts in the next post. I celebrated the day at school with my best friends by my side. It wasn't really the best birthday but well it was something. And finally I thank my Lord for keeping me sane and healthy for 15 years and for giving me a chance to overcome my mistakes once again. Oh, thanks to all the insta-grammers, I love you.

Since winters are here I desperately need the feel to change. To shed the springy colors off and incorporate more warmer tones to my home. Something gold yet not very 'blingy'. Well what I mean is something rustic. I believe a homey touch to your house can make it look ten times better. So here's a tutorial for something made with love by my sister.


SUPPLIES:
Styrofoam ball
Thumb tacks (This one took 350-400)
Matte gold spray paint

1. Spray paint the pins and push them in. Leave as less space as possible.
2. Spray pain the ball at the end if the ball is showing through. WARNING: Don't over do it or your ball will melt up.
3. Viola!

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I am often mistaken to be a fun 20 year old girl on the internet, which is absolutely wrong! I am a fourteen year old high school student who is about to turn fifteen the next week. I was not aware what blogging was until 2011. We all have our fortes, which I came to know after a very long time. Well I kind of knew that I was good at drawing and after a few years I was and I am praised for my writing skills by my mother and teachers, though I believe there's a lot more to improve. I have endured a lot of writer's-blocks in my life when I am writing endlessly but it's pretty pointless.

I used to think that my writing skills and my drawing skills will lead me to nowhere. I first decided that may be I'll become a fashion designer, or an interior designer or may be a software designer, it all had something to do with designing. But what about my writing skills? What about my sixth sense that notices that Benefit's cosmetics have the best packaging and font, the sense that notices that this advertisement is pretty simple but due to the graphics it's very captivating? Then when I was introduced to blogging I came to know this is the place that'll become an outlet for me to express myself, write what I like and incorporate all the creativity I have in me. I spent nights searching through blogs, looking through what is nice and what not for a whole year. I made thousands of amendments in my layout and finally came up with this blog and layout. I followed the the policy: "The simpler, the better", and now that is what my blog portrays. It is white washed with pops of color here and there. Nothing fancy.

Surfing the internet for days and nights, I came across Design Love Fest, an absolutely adorable blog by one of the most famous graphic designers online, Bri Emery. Right then and there I came to know that graphics designing was the best option. Nothing could make use of my writing and drawing skills than graphic designing. And here I am, enjoying my life dreaming that one day I will be a famous graphic designer showing off my skills in Hollywood movies.


This post was meant to tell your who I am and what I aim to be and one of the most important things I wanted to let people know is, just think about yourself when you're alone. One wrong decision can make you suffer your entire life. If my mother ever forced me to be a doctor or someone I don't want to be (which she NEVER did), I'd deny. I won't do something that I don't want to and when passion becomes job and vice versa, life is way too easy.

Sorry for the huge post but I think I made my point clear. Have fun.