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Last set of photos

Some of the last photos for my own personal documentation of the marketing plan bags (Bagajeans). I made sure I took a picture of all the bags for posterity! The rest are uploaded on my Flickr and on my multiply for back up, as always.

I can’t be a photographer so forgive the nasty shots. Most of it were done in a hurry. As always.

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The hands of my Tita who helped a lot with the bags. She doesn’t like being photographed.

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Before Sunset / Before Sunrise

OMGstart of short message I knew I made the wrong choice of watching Before Sunset before Before Sunrise. I liked the spontaneity of it all but I didn’t quite get some of the things they were talking about. Both characters seem like they really knew each and I felt so lost because I haven’t seen Before Sunrise. What made Celine say that she lost all her romanticism because of Jesse… and that one night they spent together? What happened that night in Vienna?! What’s the story behind the flashbacks? How come all they did was talk and talk and talk? How come it took nine years before they met again, and how did they still manage to have a decent conversation after all these years? Oh, the agony.

I bought a copy of Before Sunset a few months ago because I heard so many good reviews of the movie and I was also curious why Ethan Hawke and Julia Delpy was listed as co-writers of the movie. And a few weeks ago, I came across a copy of Before Sunrise at a video store and immediately bought it. Before Sunset made perfect sense now. Aaaahh. And both movies are definitely going to my favorites list. The end. end of short messge

Enough of round corners… for now. I’ll upload other pictures of the bags I made and my groupmates who willingly posed with their bags. Heh.

By the way, here are more photos of…
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Fisticuffs

It’s 2:56 AM. I can’t stand looking at another denim bag anymore. I. Need. A. Break.

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I spy with my little eye… Nancy Drew and a tennis balls cannister.

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