Showing posts with label myself. Show all posts
Showing posts with label myself. Show all posts
October 17, 2012
Instagram Once A Day.
Am missing so much here.
But not on my Instagram.
I'm thinking where to start again.
Maybe this ones okay.
May 25, 2012
Mix and Match on Instagram
This post is dedicated to my undying love for Instagram and Pic Stitch and my everyday outfit to work, oh and myself too. (insert evil laugh here).
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| Purple, Violet or Plum |
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| Felt like a Princess |
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| Plaid meets Floral |
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| Rocking it down |
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| Before Summer Ends |
Now, it pays to be busy at work, thanks to apps like Instagram, everyday is more interesting, and your even cooler eh?! It's like my everyday is not complete without Instagram, thank you for the great mindsss behind it.
You can follow me at sarahalconcel, I drag the Husband to have one too at jasonalconcel, I can't (yet) imagine travisalconcel. :)
And on a different note,
You can follow me at sarahalconcel, I drag the Husband to have one too at jasonalconcel, I can't (
And on a different note,
Oh, and one more thing, if you frequent me here on my blog, I bet you saw the big twist. Yes, I had it revamp, by Patricia of http://www.fancygirldesigns.com/. Thank you Patricia for making it so much of me, thank you for your time, more power! You can also visit her portfolio here and her blog here. She's so creative and witty she can make another of you. (I'm just so happy with the outcome.)
February 25, 2012
December 5, 2011
I Always Have The BEST Birthday (Part Two)
Since my birthday started BEST, I had my energy to fill up my whole day. Cooked, ordered some and prepared our lunch.
The Husband and I had breakfast. Since the grocery opens at 830am, we waited. I look like a hungry hippo here. Excuse me..
And here's what happened next..
I had two cakes, a 1 mile Black Velvet Cake from Conti's and Carrot Cake (with walnuts, yum!) from Fleur De Lys.. Thanks to my nephew, Shyan.
And gifts from Mom, My sis-in-laws, Hubs, niece Mynjel and Travis and my Bes, Sof.
My family.
Spot my bestfriend! I miss her.
And Manong Sorbetero is here.
The Husband and I had breakfast. Since the grocery opens at 830am, we waited. I look like a hungry hippo here. Excuse me..
And here's what happened next..
I had two cakes, a 1 mile Black Velvet Cake from Conti's and Carrot Cake (with walnuts, yum!) from Fleur De Lys.. Thanks to my nephew, Shyan.
And gifts from Mom, My sis-in-laws, Hubs, niece Mynjel and Travis and my Bes, Sof.
My family.
Spot my bestfriend! I miss her.
And Manong Sorbetero is here.
I had a blast, I wanna thank everyone who SMS'd, send PM, tweets, DM'd, BBM'd, posted on my FB wall, even emailed ( and everything in between) to send their greetings and made a wish in my behalf. I pray that God would bless everyone of you as He blesses me and my family. I am 27, full of happiness, love and blessed. I am forever grateful.
While the Husband and I were planning to go out on a date, we changed our mind, since we don't wanna leave Travis, we stayed home, opened a vodka cruiser for me and JD for him and we know, we're all good.
I Always Have The BEST Birthday (Part One)
Why?
That Saturday morning, I woke up with these in our bed..
The best birthday card!
from my little boy, Travis..
Right then, I knew that I'll have the best-est birthday ever.. What next? Read part two.
That Saturday morning, I woke up with these in our bed..
The best birthday card!
from my little boy, Travis..
Right then, I knew that I'll have the best-est birthday ever.. What next? Read part two.
June 23, 2011
When All Else Fails, Try Gelatissimo
It was the last weekend we had Yaya slash Helper Laila, and that's the last time I get to enjoy my me-time at the salon without worrying about my little man. But Monday came and everything turns upside down-down, she left. And all is left with me, honestly it is hard. Good thing Travis's a good boy, (the Mom here speaking) I could just dump all his toys and play with him on the bed, we danced to J Lo's On the Floor and Katy Perry's Peacock, oh, you must really see how he dance.
But when he ends up crying, I'll pause, look at him and do funny faces just to cheer him up. I may not have long, longer patience when he cries, but thanks to food and his bicycle, we're both relieved.
Just then I am thankful for Gelatissimo, for giving me the umph, aaaaah, whew over the weekend that I really need. A gelato saved the weekend, can I have one again next weekend and this time with the Husband?
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