<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858</id><updated>2012-01-18T10:46:15.265-08:00</updated><category term='sewing school'/><category term='style icon'/><category term='vintage jewelry'/><category term='fashion update'/><category term='photoshoots'/><category term='carnavalito la ceiba'/><category term='carnavals'/><category term='DIY shorts'/><category term='hippies'/><category term='DIY skir'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='fashion week s/s 08'/><category term='turbans'/><category term='fashion finds'/><category term='benefits of blogging'/><category term='teen sewing'/><category term='makeovers'/><category term='thrift shopping'/><category term='Tegucigalpa'/><category term='Jill Stuart'/><category term='sewing for teens'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='girl blogger awards'/><category term='teenage sewing'/><category term='tara jarmon for target'/><category term='customize clothing'/><category term='vintage fashion'/><category term='controversial'/><category term='diary of a fashionista'/><category term='vintage skirts'/><category term='sew dress'/><category term='geek glasses'/><category term='homemade dress'/><category term='DIY dress'/><category term='stylist'/><category term='thrifted clothing'/><category term='mini turban'/><category term='controversial fashion'/><category term='dries van noten'/><category term='hurricane Dean'/><category term='boots'/><category term='homemade clothes'/><category term='tegus fashion'/><category term='makeover'/><category term='cute girls'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Third World Fashionista</title><subtitle type='html'>Living in a place where fashion is only about matching.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-8115383948423083427</id><published>2008-01-26T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:18.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pushpops, obstacles and the purple YSL pumps.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7t1ZOU48aI/AAAAAAAAAY0/V9AtcCZCuzI/s1600-h/P1040076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168854073540669858" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7t1ZOU48aI/AAAAAAAAAY0/V9AtcCZCuzI/s320/P1040076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The past month has been quite the learning experience for me. =)&lt;br /&gt;The "job" thing:&lt;br /&gt;I got a temporary job with big responsibilities, where I had to FORCEFULLY change the way I dress. I knew I wouldn't be taken seriously in my orange fuzzy top(very last year Louis Vuitton &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; thought) even if it was worn with a black pencil skirt. It didn't help that I was youngest person there, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7ylgOU48cI/AAAAAAAAAZE/yoCd6tL-J6Q/s1600-h/scarlett2LV_468x369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169188445334598082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7ylgOU48cI/AAAAAAAAAZE/yoCd6tL-J6Q/s320/scarlett2LV_468x369.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thennnn due to a serious of unfortunate events, IT happened.....&lt;br /&gt;My blog was tossed around La Ceiba like sibblings toss around an elder sister's diary. It has been turned into an object of ridicule...the whispers, the comments. I became the naca* with absurd dreams and hooker shoes. Then came the rumors of nude, &lt;em&gt;obviously&lt;/em&gt; photoshopped pictures of me being passed around cellphones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohh FABI FABI!! I trusted and mingled with the wrong crowd, the kind that live for a reputation and are willing to step on others to get what they want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(On a side note: Why why WHY is it that boys lie and cheat and then girls end up ganging up on EACH other?!! Oh that darn animal thing called survival instinct!!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7trmeU48YI/AAAAAAAAAYk/RsFlzO17-go/s1600-h/OVEROL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168843306057658754" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7trmeU48YI/AAAAAAAAAYk/RsFlzO17-go/s320/OVEROL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shouldn't have been surprised, though. La Ceiba is a small city and there isn't much to do.&lt;br /&gt;Even so, I chickened out. I felt disappointed, and betrayed even. So I did the matching without the mixing, the classy without the fabulous, and yes, I EVEN changed many outfits because I didn't feel like being stared at or talked about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dumb! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Possible reactions to my all-around-town diffamation and rejection? I could've either: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A.)&lt;/strong&gt;Hide in embarassment, cry and feel sorry for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B.)&lt;/strong&gt;Lash out at those involved and fall into their little game of manipulation, OR&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C.)&lt;/strong&gt;Laugh, hope it's Halle Berry's body that was photoshopped with my face, and feel good that people think I'm someone worth talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7zLJOU48fI/AAAAAAAAAZc/bb3wZZTIv8k/s1600-h/think.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169229831639462386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7zLJOU48fI/AAAAAAAAAZc/bb3wZZTIv8k/s320/think.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went through option A for a while, but then realized how pathetic it was and decided for &lt;strong&gt;C,&lt;/strong&gt; and stuck with it. Chin up, back into my senseless senses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering how La Ceiba would react to other NACAS* (I say others because I've been referred to as one about 20 times in the past month) in the blogosphere who have also been constantly &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;criticized &lt;/span&gt;and could care less. What about&lt;strong&gt; Queen Michelle from &lt;a href="http://kingdomofstyle.typepad.co.uk/"&gt;Kingdom of Style&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who was called "materialistic and pretentious" by an ignorant "Charlie" for making her own &lt;a href="http://kingdomofstyle.typepad.co.uk/my_weblog/2008/01/miu-miu-for-me.html?cid=98709754#comment-98709754"&gt;skirt+top á la Miu Miu&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R5uG_rucLzI/AAAAAAAAAXk/fBY_c_F16ZU/s1600-h/diymiumiu_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159866226710425394" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R5uG_rucLzI/AAAAAAAAAXk/fBY_c_F16ZU/s320/diymiumiu_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Susie from &lt;a href="http://stylebubble.typepad.com/"&gt;Style Bubble&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who layers and unlayers wonderfully, to her heart's content and I am sure sees plenty of frowns and grins when going out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7toDeU48XI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Pv7LkYQ7ZfM/s1600-h/susiebubble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168839406227353970" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7toDeU48XI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Pv7LkYQ7ZfM/s320/susiebubble.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my wonderful friend &lt;strong&gt;Diana Bobar from &lt;a href="http://www.sofashon.com/"&gt;SoFashon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;who despite the ugly rumors spread by some classmates in Romania, she just recently launched an amazing Spring 08 RTW collection that has gotten tons of attention, fans and clients!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7tkK-U48WI/AAAAAAAAAYU/A979j5dSC0Y/s1600-h/dbd-ss08-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168835137029861730" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7tkK-U48WI/AAAAAAAAAYU/A979j5dSC0Y/s320/dbd-ss08-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure it would be one heck of a show if all 4 of us, perhaps a girl or two from Facehunter and The Sartorialist, Chloe Sevigny and Lou Doillon came along, plus say Lala (Art Geek and Fashion Freak) and maybe Ashley Heaton (ChicShopper) walked the streets of La Ceiba altogether. What would happen if then Eleh (Come thrifting with me) and all the others would come and join us? Boy, that would be a full-on "naca" fest and boy, would we love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7tw3OU48ZI/AAAAAAAAAYs/uINPmpnSQd8/s1600-h/loudoillon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168849091378606482" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7tw3OU48ZI/AAAAAAAAAYs/uINPmpnSQd8/s320/loudoillon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt; add...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou bloggers for inspiring me, readers for the encouraging comments and thankyou boy from San Pedro Sula (yes!!!! a fellow Honduran who lives 2 hourse away from me!!!) for sending me the perfect email at the perfect time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7zFtuU48eI/AAAAAAAAAZU/t7vs13D6cFA/s1600-h/fasshion63.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169223861634920930" style="CURSOR: hand" height="37" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7zFtuU48eI/AAAAAAAAAZU/t7vs13D6cFA/s400/fasshion63.jpg" width="243" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I'm excited again...I started my second and last year of sewing school already!!! Yes yes!!! I've also been teaching Geral ("Gee") to sew, and she already made her first skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7yk1-U48bI/AAAAAAAAAY8/NHIB7E6Bbmg/s1600-h/DSC00111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169187719485125042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7yk1-U48bI/AAAAAAAAAY8/NHIB7E6Bbmg/s320/DSC00111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also finished a dress I was working on that I had ignored for a while due to the idle state of my "DIY" spirit. Heehee...it fits perfectly, and the straps look really good in the back, but I forgot to take any pictures of that! I used two different fabrics, and made the pattern myself which ended up being altered anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7teIuU48SI/AAAAAAAAAX0/11jclJ5FxcM/s1600-h/vestidoneygro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168828501305389346" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7teIuU48SI/AAAAAAAAAX0/11jclJ5FxcM/s320/vestidoneygro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Etsy shop is still a plan, I need to get a lot of things done but pictures are already being taken!!! Preview coming up soon!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what's funny? That in the midst of all the criticism, I was hired last week as a "fashion advisor/consultant" for a holiday at a big department store, later helped them set up a fashion show where local media was present, was interviewed by a local tv channel and radio, and got two compliments on my shoes in only ONE night! Heeheehe...Even though I was really representing the store and not myself or my own style, it was alot ALOT of fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7ysVOU48dI/AAAAAAAAAZM/GRX4hOf-PM8/s1600-h/AFICHE-BTS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169195952937431506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7ysVOU48dI/AAAAAAAAAZM/GRX4hOf-PM8/s320/AFICHE-BTS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And ladies and gentlemen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided I'm sticking to this verse:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"For everyone who exalts himself will be humbled, and he who humbles himself will be exalted."&lt;br /&gt;Luke 18:14&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is good, people. So let's enjoy when people are saying things, and keep doing our own shizzle without fighting back ;)&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;Queen Michelle said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Fashion blogs...are where we share our trials and tribulations as we navigate our way though the fashion landscape, expressing ourselves to others and baring our insecurities."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I am so taking advantage of that... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a very inspired Fabi in bubblegum pink hand-me-down pants...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7tgOeU48UI/AAAAAAAAAYE/t5eQ8xJ9U-g/s1600-h/daisies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168830799112892738" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7tgOeU48UI/AAAAAAAAAYE/t5eQ8xJ9U-g/s320/daisies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*"Naca" (pronounced knock-uh) is a term constantly used in La Ceiba (or Honduras?)to describe a girl who mismatches, likes to shop at thrift stores, doesn't stick to local trends and likes to take risks. It's a twisted definition of the word "trashy". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's supposed to be a bad term, but turns out I like it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-8115383948423083427?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/8115383948423083427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=8115383948423083427&amp;isPopup=true' title='95 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/8115383948423083427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/8115383948423083427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2008/01/pushpops-obstacles-and-purple-ysl-pumps.html' title='Pushpops, obstacles and the purple YSL pumps.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R7t1ZOU48aI/AAAAAAAAAY0/V9AtcCZCuzI/s72-c/P1040076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>95</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-6976376031713117063</id><published>2007-11-06T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:20.078-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='controversial fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='controversial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY shorts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='customize clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stylist'/><title type='text'>The cat is back.</title><content type='html'>Yes, oh how I've missed you bloggers!!! I've been feeling guilty the last couple days (ahem, weeks) wanting to post but not being able to! Mostly because I'm lacking new pictures :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RzEUsvDvrRI/AAAAAAAAAWE/fHMNyVi4bow/s1600-h/333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129904209330679058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RzEUsvDvrRI/AAAAAAAAAWE/fHMNyVi4bow/s320/333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lately there's been some cold days, cold enough to wear a jacket and LAYER!!! That one thing I always complain about not being able to do down here. I've already mentioned my skin-overexposure phobia. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anywho, I've been playing around with the few jackets I own, and trust me when I say coats/jackets can make such a huge difference. Call me a newbie, but I mean how many days do I get to wear jackets in Honduras?! Hehehee....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R0ISZ6vbHqI/AAAAAAAAAWk/4aP2VMAS314/s1600-h/555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134686761629982370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R0ISZ6vbHqI/AAAAAAAAAWk/4aP2VMAS314/s320/555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please excuse the blurry pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, I have a shopping horror story to tell:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh dear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I was at the biggest department store we have (Carrion), I went in the stalls to try on a couple of (too big, too small or too purple) items. I walk out, passing through the middle of about 12 employees, thinking everything is in it's place. Sure, if by "in it's place" I meant my dress was all tucked in my very sheer tights exposing my hiney to the world!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R0IiqqvbHxI/AAAAAAAAAXc/_Ky1jXBw0i0/s1600-h/marilyn-monroe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134704641578835730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R0IiqqvbHxI/AAAAAAAAAXc/_Ky1jXBw0i0/s320/marilyn-monroe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About a half hour later (after browsing through half the store) one of the employees comes up to me and tells me about it and said she hadn't told me before because she was too embarassed to do so. &lt;strong&gt;EMBARASSED????!!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She&lt;/em&gt; was embarassed?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh well...thankgoodness for polkadot granny panties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, this year for sewing school is done! So now I'll have more time to work on actual fabric items (and not paper). I have, however, customized one or two items. I should be ashamed! But I will definitely sew alot more now. I promise. These thrifted shorts are high-waisted, and the length wasn't flattering so I chopped off ALOT of it and added a ruffle+lace trim on the bottom. Geral "Gee" modeled them for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R0IURKvbHrI/AAAAAAAAAWs/VjogeX5cPTE/s1600-h/gee+shorts3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134688810329382578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R0IURKvbHrI/AAAAAAAAAWs/VjogeX5cPTE/s320/gee+shorts3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R0IUoKvbHsI/AAAAAAAAAW0/AAGlqJmNE74/s1600-h/geeshorts2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134689205466373826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R0IUoKvbHsI/AAAAAAAAAW0/AAGlqJmNE74/s320/geeshorts2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R0IUzqvbHtI/AAAAAAAAAW8/FCjRlBDB6P0/s1600-h/geral+shortshorts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134689403034869458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R0IUzqvbHtI/AAAAAAAAAW8/FCjRlBDB6P0/s320/geral+shortshorts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was fairly easy to do, and I think they look pretty cute.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Geral reminds me...I have a little project I've been working on with her...Nothing too big: A little reinvented vintage shop on etsy!...it's funny how I'm more nervous about how bloggers and readers will react to it rather than my family. Which of course refuses to take fashion seriously. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Stop*&lt;br /&gt;*Think*&lt;br /&gt;Hold on...I don't take fashion too seriously either. I just enjoy it alot more than they do. ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But yeah, I'll let you guys now when it is done!!! There's still quite alot of things to get done (Can you believe I have to travel to get shipping supplies??!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R0IckKvbHvI/AAAAAAAAAXM/xy6NTWoMwSk/s1600-h/P1030985.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134697932839919346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R0IckKvbHvI/AAAAAAAAAXM/xy6NTWoMwSk/s320/P1030985.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more thing...I got a freebie! My first freebie for that matter so of course I was excited. When I first started blogging I hadn't a clue bloggers occasionaly got free stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R0IhMqvbHwI/AAAAAAAAAXU/88coAeOWubA/s1600-h/skin-md-natural.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134703026671132418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R0IhMqvbHwI/AAAAAAAAAXU/88coAeOWubA/s320/skin-md-natural.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Skin MD Natural Shielding lotion people sent me nifty samples and I actually really like the stuff. The smell doesn't interfere with my BodySplashes, it hydrates AND it isn't sticky. Pretty good ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And on to my inspiration picture of the (many) weeks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R0IZtqvbHuI/AAAAAAAAAXE/jl4lNjaPvoo/s1600-h/P1030035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134694797513793250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/R0IZtqvbHuI/AAAAAAAAAXE/jl4lNjaPvoo/s320/P1030035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to a cafeteria place called "La Super Baleada" and saw this man carrying a "man bag" and was pretty sweet about me taking a picture of him. I must tell you what this sir does, he walks around with a flashlight at night and "supervises" everyone who sleeps on sidewalks on my grandma's neighborhood with no purpose whatsoever. Strange, I know, but he looks darn chic with that purple handbag. =) &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Reminds me of that purple clutch I have in the back of my closet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like I've said before, sorry I've been taking so long to post and for not returning comments!! :( I got an extra job for December, too, and training starts now, and then there's the etsy shop, and the secretary's never-ending pregnancy breaks. I'm not quitting my blog, though! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-6976376031713117063?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/6976376031713117063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=6976376031713117063&amp;isPopup=true' title='85 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/6976376031713117063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/6976376031713117063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/11/cat-is-back.html' title='The cat is back.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RzEUsvDvrRI/AAAAAAAAAWE/fHMNyVi4bow/s72-c/333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>85</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-4591039367925728596</id><published>2007-10-30T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:20.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You people are awesome...</title><content type='html'>And so patient. I'm really sorry (again) I haven't posted in a while. Blame it on my job, though! Hehee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the secretary got 15 days off because of her pregnancy, she needs to get extra rest. Therefore, I have been stuck here with double the work and barely any time to do anything else. I do promise I will come back with a good one, ok? I also have plenty of plans, ideas and stuff I'll tell you about later. I'm done with sewing school for this year in about 15 days...so we'll see what I come up with during vacation. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be checking for a new post soon and thankyou for everyone that has been already!! I miss reading everyone's blogs!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fabi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RydtIvDvrQI/AAAAAAAAAV8/ZW1nFaewFH8/s1600-h/camisacuadros.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127186697623153922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RydtIvDvrQI/AAAAAAAAAV8/ZW1nFaewFH8/s320/camisacuadros.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-4591039367925728596?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/4591039367925728596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=4591039367925728596&amp;isPopup=true' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/4591039367925728596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/4591039367925728596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/10/you-people-are-awesome.html' title='You people are awesome...'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RydtIvDvrQI/AAAAAAAAAV8/ZW1nFaewFH8/s72-c/camisacuadros.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-7329440717987949340</id><published>2007-09-22T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:22.839-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion week s/s 08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='controversial fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sew dress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek glasses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenage sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage skirts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homemade dress'/><title type='text'>Fruit vendors and tan heels.</title><content type='html'>I'm back, sorry I took alot longer than usual! Long enough for me to find my new favorite accesory, though! Felix had almost no effect on our city, by the way; So thankyou for your prayers!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rvqh8_8H1PI/AAAAAAAAATs/AzrGdrfuPWE/s1600-h/blue+tights.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114578396160447730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rvqh8_8H1PI/AAAAAAAAATs/AzrGdrfuPWE/s320/blue+tights.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister finally got to wear the dress I was making for her! I'm quite disappointed about how it looks on camera, but she looked so cute! She wore it the perfect day, too: September 15th (Independence Day), so the theme colors were WHITE+BLUE. Trust me though, that cheap discount fabric was a horror, and I am NEVER using it again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RvqeVf8H1OI/AAAAAAAAATk/OKHXeZ5IARE/s1600-h/nunasdress+back.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114574419020731618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RvqeVf8H1OI/AAAAAAAAATk/OKHXeZ5IARE/s320/nunasdress+back.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RwF-1_8H1bI/AAAAAAAAAVM/vm7iUEvkASs/s1600-h/bandera_hond.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116510117831366066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RwF-1_8H1bI/AAAAAAAAAVM/vm7iUEvkASs/s320/bandera_hond.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RvqeOv8H1NI/AAAAAAAAATc/ibUQZvaeQFo/s1600-h/nunas+dress.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114574303056614610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RvqeOv8H1NI/AAAAAAAAATc/ibUQZvaeQFo/s320/nunas+dress.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that I'm finally done with that dress, I'm going to start working with patterns that a friend, Caroline Greeven, was kind enough to mail me all the way from L.A.! I've NEVER worked with commercial patterns before because I haven't found a place that sells them here. Hehee...I get really excited whenever I look at them...!!!! and the mags ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rvq9C_8H1SI/AAAAAAAAAUE/xGuzX0v25mw/s1600-h/patterns%2Bmags.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114608186053612834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rvq9C_8H1SI/AAAAAAAAAUE/xGuzX0v25mw/s320/patterns%2Bmags.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm making a few of the cute makeup bags to give to friends and co-workers, the easiest, so I can practice. So far they're looking pretty good!&lt;br /&gt;And then of course I can't wait to get to the Built by Wendy ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rvq9YP8H1TI/AAAAAAAAAUM/UwEJPTHvGvI/s1600-h/stashbags.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114608551125833010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rvq9YP8H1TI/AAAAAAAAAUM/UwEJPTHvGvI/s320/stashbags.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This happens to me more often than you would think, but please don't tell anyone...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know those days where you are too &lt;strong&gt;lazy&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;to even think about what to&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;wear?&lt;/strong&gt; I have those, and I end up grabbing the same jeans I was wearing the day before and grab the top nearest to my hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, yes, I admit, I do need a little inspiration once in a while. Plus, the way the heat makes me all sticky doesn't help much either. My inspiration usually comes from the most random unexpected places, or people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RwF49f8H1YI/AAAAAAAAAU0/NCyp_0oLhBo/s1600-h/ROSAS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116503649610618242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RwF49f8H1YI/AAAAAAAAAU0/NCyp_0oLhBo/s320/ROSAS.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RwF8d_8H1ZI/AAAAAAAAAU8/rkbUkKqFpoE/s1600-h/fruterp.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116507506491250066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RwF8d_8H1ZI/AAAAAAAAAU8/rkbUkKqFpoE/s320/fruterp.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RwF8xf8H1aI/AAAAAAAAAVE/7QTsOgAKV2o/s1600-h/TYPEWRITER.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116507841498699170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RwF8xf8H1aI/AAAAAAAAAVE/7QTsOgAKV2o/s320/TYPEWRITER.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know some might not seem like they connect, but in my brain somehow they do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;whoaa...just noticed there's alot of yellow.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;About the fruit stand, I take breaks from work and head to the fruit vendor's "carreta" in the corner for a perfect breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Black?&lt;/strong&gt; Yep, with tan heels and a super breezy bright top. A chunky fun necklace. Mmhmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RvrCLf8H1WI/AAAAAAAAAUk/wgD-8Sa1Ug0/s1600-h/P1030529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114613829640639842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RvrCLf8H1WI/AAAAAAAAAUk/wgD-8Sa1Ug0/s320/P1030529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;glasses&lt;/strong&gt; were plastic clear so I painted the rims because otherwise they weren't flattering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;FLATTERING?!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahahaha...the reaction these glasses are getting are, well, brutal. High school kids literally &lt;strong&gt;point and laugh&lt;/strong&gt;, a man asked "Why do you hide such a face under those glasses?" (nice try), and more than a few people have said I look like a "viejita". Some pretend not to know me when I'm wearing them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, you know me, once I choose to stick with something, it &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; sticks. I think Rachel Comey and Luella would agree. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RwJ5cf8H1eI/AAAAAAAAAVk/yeYsmpbMoC0/s1600-h/glassesss.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116785657163273698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RwJ5cf8H1eI/AAAAAAAAAVk/yeYsmpbMoC0/s320/glassesss.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(style.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SEWING SCHOOL?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mehh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We moved on to shorts, and that's good, but I'm kinda bummed out because I found out one of the girls has been stealing. Makes me upset because as much as I like these girls, I can't really trust all of them...but besides that everything is going marvelously. After all the paper shorts we'll get to make a real fabric one. Can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RwJ6av8H1gI/AAAAAAAAAV0/fxAxV7L2DEk/s1600-h/marcbymarcshorts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116786726610130434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RwJ6av8H1gI/AAAAAAAAAV0/fxAxV7L2DEk/s200/marcbymarcshorts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really have to go home now, and I'm sorry for lack of posting, I've had soo much stuff to do but I promise I'll make it up to y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the mean time, I highly suggest you check out &lt;a href="http://powerrangersgo.blogspot.com/2007/09/vee-ay-pea.html"&gt;this awesome post&lt;/a&gt; from Bojana (&lt;a href="http://www.powerrangersgo.blogspot.com/"&gt; Power Rangers Go&lt;/a&gt;) who always comes up with reeeally creative concepts. Front row bloggers at fashion week, wohooo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RwGE5f8H1dI/AAAAAAAAAVc/CBX0yUl4eH4/s1600-h/powerrangersgo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116516775030674898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="POWER RANGERS GO" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RwGE5f8H1dI/AAAAAAAAAVc/CBX0yUl4eH4/s320/powerrangersgo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fabi (and her recently thrifted pink top)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-7329440717987949340?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/7329440717987949340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=7329440717987949340&amp;isPopup=true' title='64 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/7329440717987949340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/7329440717987949340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/09/fruit-vendors-and-tan-heels.html' title='Fruit vendors and tan heels.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rvqh8_8H1PI/AAAAAAAAATs/AzrGdrfuPWE/s72-c/blue+tights.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>64</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-7508669564371571567</id><published>2007-09-03T19:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:24.542-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrift shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='turbans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='style icon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini turban'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion update'/><title type='text'>Layers and shorties.</title><content type='html'>Oh dear, please go away hurricane season. Now it's Felix, category 4, who's supposed to hit us tomorrow morning! People are going crazy buying food, gas, streets are being closed. Phewww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Change of subject please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I've been having a sick urge to layer; pair tights with socks, long sleeves, coats, boots...BUT I would die asfixiated under the burning sun of La Ceiba (there's a hurricane coming tomorrow and I can still get a tan if I stand outside for 5 minutes). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RtyIfyy4NcI/AAAAAAAAASs/NPSp-_KbchU/s1600-h/bus+stop.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106106157323793858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RtyIfyy4NcI/AAAAAAAAASs/NPSp-_KbchU/s320/bus+stop.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Therefore, I shamefully look forward to when it rains a tiny bit so I can run and take my boots out of the dusty boxes. Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;But these days, I've been keeping it simple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RtyHiyy4NaI/AAAAAAAAASc/hRLjJB0RrX0/s1600-h/denim+dress.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106105109351773602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RtyHiyy4NaI/AAAAAAAAASc/hRLjJB0RrX0/s320/denim+dress.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Denim Dress and purple top: thrifted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of tanning, here's an irony (and sort of a secret): My legs are not as tanned as the rest of my body. I'm the girl who wasn't allowed to paint her nails 'til age 15, makeup and spaghetti straps 'til age 18, so leggings under shorts and tights under skimpy dresses have always been sort of a necessity for me (not a trend).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RtyH4iy4NbI/AAAAAAAAASk/yXloAu8sKck/s1600-h/la+ceiba.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106105483013928370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RtyH4iy4NbI/AAAAAAAAASk/yXloAu8sKck/s320/la+ceiba.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dress: thrifted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes I do get away with it, though. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow...&lt;br /&gt;I've been wanting to introduce you to my grandpa's sister, Marina. Last weekend we took her out for lunch and shopping. Marina is deaf, but she is an amazing person who doesn't let her impairity keep her from being happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RtyBDyy4NYI/AAAAAAAAASM/ljzmJyRy52M/s1600-h/kfc+con+marinita.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106097979706062210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RtyBDyy4NYI/AAAAAAAAASM/ljzmJyRy52M/s320/kfc+con+marinita.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RtyBOiy4NZI/AAAAAAAAASU/S8xH6wGRibc/s1600-h/marina+y+capu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106098164389655954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RtyBOiy4NZI/AAAAAAAAASU/S8xH6wGRibc/s320/marina+y+capu.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only reactions she ever has to my outfits are: nods her head if she disapproves, shrugs if it's "ok", and smile if she likes it. I love her and being with her, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even if she's nodding about my shoes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is&lt;strong&gt; RANDOM:&lt;/strong&gt; But I thought I'd show you how incredibly easy it is to make a &lt;strong&gt;mini turban&lt;/strong&gt; (headband)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know some of you think that turbans are overrated, but I particularly like the headband style because it tames big hair and I don't have to be telling people &lt;em&gt;"it's worn like this on purpose"&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RtzCoSy4NgI/AAAAAAAAATM/voTgVDbXpGI/s1600-h/jeans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106170075027092994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RtzCoSy4NgI/AAAAAAAAATM/voTgVDbXpGI/s320/jeans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Semi-high waisted jeans:thrifted&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All you need is a stretchy jersey fabric (an old t-shirt works).&lt;br /&gt;Cut a piece that's double the thickness you want it + seam allowances and double the circumference of your head (for the knot).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rtx-xCy4NXI/AAAAAAAAASE/2l1s2UdV56s/s1600-h/mini+turban+tutorial.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106095458560259442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rtx-xCy4NXI/AAAAAAAAASE/2l1s2UdV56s/s320/mini+turban+tutorial.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am currently working on a dress for my little sister and as soon as I finish it, I'll put it up here! ;) Right now I'm off to charge my camera in case I we have no power tomorrow (I've been lagging with the picture taking!)...and please pray that everything goes good with MR. hurricane!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RtzCeSy4NfI/AAAAAAAAATE/cScTGZADlIo/s1600-h/dress.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106169903228401138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RtzCeSy4NfI/AAAAAAAAATE/cScTGZADlIo/s320/dress.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;Fabi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-7508669564371571567?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/7508669564371571567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=7508669564371571567&amp;isPopup=true' title='45 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/7508669564371571567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/7508669564371571567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/09/layers-and-shorties.html' title='Layers and shorties.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RtyIfyy4NcI/AAAAAAAAASs/NPSp-_KbchU/s72-c/bus+stop.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>45</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-8878195628886355171</id><published>2007-09-03T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:24.695-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='benefits of blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl blogger awards'/><title type='text'>That awesome feeling.</title><content type='html'>OK, &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; is the best form of flattery! AHHH &lt;div&gt;My cheeks are pinker than normal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RtzN8Sy4NhI/AAAAAAAAATU/x9mKHcNp-1E/s1600-h/howcoolisthisaward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106182513252382226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RtzN8Sy4NhI/AAAAAAAAATU/x9mKHcNp-1E/s320/howcoolisthisaward.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so excited to find out I was chosen for a Rocking Girl Blogger Award by verryy talented Patricia from &lt;a href="http://bobble-bee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bobble Bee&lt;/a&gt;, wonderful Lala from &lt;a href="http://lalatheartgeek.blogspot.com/"&gt;Art Geek and Fashion Freak&lt;/a&gt;, Amy from the coolest &lt;a href="http://fashionfleur.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fashion Fleur&lt;/a&gt;, and the kindest blogger ever who I'm sure always looks &lt;a href="http://realprettyinblack.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pretty in Black&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I did it again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was GOING TO choose 5 other fabulous GIRL bloggers, and was really excited about it, but I realized I have wayyy more favorites than I expected and I'm too WEAK to leave anyone out...So I'm going to do like I noticed someone else did and choose only one blogger so I can feel at peace:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Stevie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from &lt;a href="http://discothequeconfusion.blogspot.com/"&gt;Discotheque Confusion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because her blog never ever fails to entertain me and I think we have more in common tastewise than is healthy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good luck with picking 5 girl bloggers! (Trust me, you'll need it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slightly embarassed but extremely flattered,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fabi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-8878195628886355171?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/8878195628886355171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=8878195628886355171&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/8878195628886355171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/8878195628886355171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/09/that-awesome-feeling.html' title='That awesome feeling.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RtzN8Sy4NhI/AAAAAAAAATU/x9mKHcNp-1E/s72-c/howcoolisthisaward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-4988410249042032930</id><published>2007-08-20T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:24.833-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrift shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='controversial fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurricane Dean'/><title type='text'>Dean bean.</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone!&lt;br /&gt;As of now, we are awaiting the arrival of hurricane Dean that apparently is about to reach category 5!! We are already getting TONS of rain and thunder and people are getting dismissed from school and work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RsoEOyy4NWI/AAAAAAAAAR8/6J6QE2f3D54/s1600-h/downtown+la+ceiba.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100894180150359394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RsoEOyy4NWI/AAAAAAAAAR8/6J6QE2f3D54/s320/downtown+la+ceiba.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, goodbye sunny days for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna read more about the hurricane you can check out La gringa's blog &lt;a href="http://lagringasblogicito.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://lagringasblogicito.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;. La gringa's a fellow blogger who happens to live in La Ceiba, too (glad you found me!) and who also took the time to feature me in her blog! Check it out &lt;a href="http://lagringasblogicito.blogspot.com/2007/08/diary-of-third-world-fashionista.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to shut down the computer now because of the thunderstorms, but I promise that as soon as it is possible I'll come back with a bigger, better post. Thankyou everyone for all the kind comments and all the support! Makes me happy. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;Fabi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update:&lt;/strong&gt; The hurricane has moved away from us AND has downgraded to a category 2! So everything's okay, it was just a minor scare...thank goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJ9ld-CvVI/AAAAAAAAARs/wXpKjJAe7-8/s1600-h/downtown+la+ceiba.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-4988410249042032930?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/4988410249042032930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=4988410249042032930&amp;isPopup=true' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/4988410249042032930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/4988410249042032930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/08/dean-bean.html' title='Dean bean.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RsoEOyy4NWI/AAAAAAAAAR8/6J6QE2f3D54/s72-c/downtown+la+ceiba.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-7351977058746736794</id><published>2007-08-02T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:27.061-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing for teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teen sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY skir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='style icon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage jewelry'/><title type='text'>In my own mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJ6cN-CvTI/AAAAAAAAARc/7rHGxhibgm4/s1600-h/vintage+jewelry1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094268753714265394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJ6cN-CvTI/AAAAAAAAARc/7rHGxhibgm4/s320/vintage+jewelry1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJ24d-CvSI/AAAAAAAAARU/57fZi_zlR5I/s1600-h/vintage+jewelry1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had a nice week.&lt;br /&gt;My grandma made me the happiest girl in the universe when she gave me this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJSoN-CvOI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/t1EukKthOOE/s1600-h/vintage+jewelry.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094224979407584482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJSoN-CvOI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/t1EukKthOOE/s320/vintage+jewelry.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A box filled with a million years old jewelry that once belonged to her. "You can keep the things you like and maybe sell in a garage sale what you don't like." Wahhaaa, you should've seen my face when I opened that thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJRqt-CvNI/AAAAAAAAAQs/8rpGy_1tuEo/s1600-h/img003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094223922845629650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJRqt-CvNI/AAAAAAAAAQs/8rpGy_1tuEo/s320/img003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJupd-CvRI/AAAAAAAAARM/0htX0vHoOVU/s1600-h/img004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094255787207998738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJupd-CvRI/AAAAAAAAARM/0htX0vHoOVU/s320/img004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Me and redhead sis, modelin' the shtuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, my best friend from elementary school, Dayla, came visiting from Canada. And let me give her some credit, she's the girl that DRAGGED me into my first thrift store. She hadn't been to one since she left to Canada...and now she's hooked again! Our styles are very different from each other, but we equally love shopping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJQ5t-CvMI/AAAAAAAAAQk/z9kdu0AokD4/s1600-h/dayla+en+el+bulto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094223081032039618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJQ5t-CvMI/AAAAAAAAAQk/z9kdu0AokD4/s320/dayla+en+el+bulto.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She found a fabulous FABULOUS oversized vintage clutch she kept shoving in my face. Heehee...&lt;br /&gt;Later that week we went out for dinner in our 10 lempira tops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJMWN-CvJI/AAAAAAAAAQM/WfrroQQadFE/s1600-h/dayla.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094218073100172434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJMWN-CvJI/AAAAAAAAAQM/WfrroQQadFE/s320/dayla.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And remember when I said I had to make &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href="&gt;a skirt for a sewing school test&lt;/a&gt;? Here it is. I finally wore it to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJJO9-CvHI/AAAAAAAAAP8/R9OA4Kd2ARI/s1600-h/ruffledskirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094214650011237490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJJO9-CvHI/AAAAAAAAAP8/R9OA4Kd2ARI/s320/ruffledskirt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094215272781495426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJJzN-CvII/AAAAAAAAAQE/EOeM7udUtqc/s320/ruffled+skirt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it high waisted and with barely noticeable ruffles on the bottom. I used velcro and a zipper as a closure so it would lay flat when worn with a belt. My family was laughing because they said my outfit looked "expensive" and the whole thing was pratically free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And on a different note...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You are in the wrong social circle"...&lt;/strong&gt;Someone told me a few days ago. Perhaps becauseI mentioned that not a decent guy was interested in me. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I thought maybe this person was right.&lt;/span&gt; But later that night when I got to ride a &lt;strong&gt;bike&lt;/strong&gt; to a nearby "pulperia" with a &lt;strong&gt;dramatic 15 year-old&lt;/strong&gt; and the sweetest &lt;strong&gt;social outcast&lt;/strong&gt;, and after playing soccer with my &lt;strong&gt;brothers&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;church kids&lt;/strong&gt; on our neighborhood street, and after I had the dearest conversation with my friend &lt;strong&gt;Mario&lt;/strong&gt; who struggles to frown his half-paralyzed face when I make him carry around &lt;strong&gt;flashy dresses&lt;/strong&gt; at a thrift store (he survived a gun shot)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's when I realized I &lt;i&gt;couldn't&lt;/i&gt; be in a BETTER social group.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJUd9-CvPI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/GRzpM7lLtYY/s1600-h/capurro.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094227002337180914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJUd9-CvPI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/GRzpM7lLtYY/s320/capurro.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094219275691015346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJNcN-CvLI/AAAAAAAAAQc/X__FpfHDGn8/s320/futbolpotreritos.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's alot of things we can miss out on when we put our reputation over people or even over life itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fabi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;New post by tomorrow afternoon =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-7351977058746736794?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/7351977058746736794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=7351977058746736794&amp;isPopup=true' title='52 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/7351977058746736794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/7351977058746736794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/08/in-my-own-mind.html' title='In my own mind.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RrJ6cN-CvTI/AAAAAAAAARc/7rHGxhibgm4/s72-c/vintage+jewelry1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>52</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-8772888876805381984</id><published>2007-07-17T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:29.187-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrift shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrifted clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='controversial fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tara jarmon for target'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dries van noten'/><title type='text'>Fancy schmancy.</title><content type='html'>Yahayyy I'm soo happy to be back!&lt;br /&gt;I was missing the blogging world!! Horrible internet connection.&lt;br /&gt;The secretary went on vacation too which got me really busy, so much so that I didn't even get the chance to go to sewing school. Bad! Im way behind on everything but the secretary is BACK and so will my track. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;However,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've managed to escape a few times (woops) to a thrift store that's right around the corner and snatch myself a few more items to mix up with the past "tegus" finds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp1IXkjTpHI/AAAAAAAAAPM/KOzkRpqp7WI/s1600-h/terraza.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088302723784483954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp1IXkjTpHI/AAAAAAAAAPM/KOzkRpqp7WI/s320/terraza.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp1QuEjTpKI/AAAAAAAAAPk/v2F11XJ6ocg/s1600-h/heinz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088311906424562850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp1QuEjTpKI/AAAAAAAAAPk/v2F11XJ6ocg/s320/heinz.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would've most definitely paired this with Dries Van Noten "athletic-like" pumps. But unfortunately those were very obviously and very unfortunately unavailable for me and my brownish shoes (I posted about those before) are being repaired.&lt;br /&gt;Geez, why can't I stop tripping over things?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp1P4UjTpJI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Efm8qX9d6nQ/s1600-h/fash061005-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088310983006594194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp1P4UjTpJI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Efm8qX9d6nQ/s320/fash061005-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overalls. Almost for free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp1FV0jTpCI/AAAAAAAAAOk/lHaAtxRhWWU/s1600-h/overol.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088299395184829474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp1FV0jTpCI/AAAAAAAAAOk/lHaAtxRhWWU/s320/overol.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this isn't a newbie, but when a skirt fits too big I put it up higher on my waist and cinch it with a belt. Very bubbly like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp1E9EjTpBI/AAAAAAAAAOc/V0UQfe3zzAA/s1600-h/atras.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088298969983067154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp1E9EjTpBI/AAAAAAAAAOc/V0UQfe3zzAA/s320/atras.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp1Fu0jTpDI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6vQZ4aXH0P8/s1600-h/juegosrafa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088299824681559090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp1Fu0jTpDI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6vQZ4aXH0P8/s320/juegosrafa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and has anyone heard of Tara Jarmon? Cause I hadn't until I bumped into this cool new dress at a thrift store. Brand new. Price? About $5. I'd heard about the Proenza, Luella, Robinson collections for Target but never of Tara Jarmon. Should I be worried? Heehee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp1GgEjTpFI/AAAAAAAAAO8/IgjF845XdkY/s1600-h/tarajarmondress.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088300670790116434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp1GgEjTpFI/AAAAAAAAAO8/IgjF845XdkY/s320/tarajarmondress.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp1HtUjTpGI/AAAAAAAAAPE/dinInYsgrt8/s1600-h/tarajarmon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088301997935010914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp1HtUjTpGI/AAAAAAAAAPE/dinInYsgrt8/s320/tarajarmon.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went online to checkout a bit more of her collection. Her stuff is pretty, I'm not really impressed, but I am quite content with my dress. The stains you see were my fault (apple juice). Messy eater.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp6RukjTpLI/AAAAAAAAAPs/T33fckwOzUI/s1600-h/tara+jarmon+collection.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088664858247013554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp6RukjTpLI/AAAAAAAAAPs/T33fckwOzUI/s320/tara+jarmon+collection.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this, ladies and gentlemen, is my inspiration pic of the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp6SkUjTpMI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PLQwxcZSrqw/s1600-h/perfect.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088665781664982210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp6SkUjTpMI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PLQwxcZSrqw/s320/perfect.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their &lt;strong&gt;story&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Five sisters, raised by there single mom who lost an arm while trying to protect her husband. Their father was killed with a machete. Their little brother died because of medical negligence. I see them often when they come down to get help from my grandma.&lt;br /&gt;These girls are truly wonderful and always bring a smile to my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Plus, their shades are smokin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pretty people, I will be posting more often, really. As long as my internet connection doesn't fail me. I was tagged, so I gotta do that, too! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-8772888876805381984?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/8772888876805381984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=8772888876805381984&amp;isPopup=true' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/8772888876805381984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/8772888876805381984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/07/fancy-schmancy.html' title='Fancy schmancy.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rp1IXkjTpHI/AAAAAAAAAPM/KOzkRpqp7WI/s72-c/terraza.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-8047357266050607003</id><published>2007-07-06T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T16:10:11.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry.</title><content type='html'>I know Im taking a looong time to update AGAIN but I promise I have not abandoned my blog! Internet connection at the office is not working AGAIN, I dont have a connection at home and I dont feel comfortable posting at an internet cafe where i have to pay for every minute I spend here.&lt;br /&gt;But I promise I will, soon. Promise. And I'll have cool pictures.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;Fabi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-8047357266050607003?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/8047357266050607003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=8047357266050607003&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/8047357266050607003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/8047357266050607003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/07/sorry.html' title='Sorry.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-1161133129766412232</id><published>2007-06-21T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:32.363-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jill Stuart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tegucigalpa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='controversial fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tegus fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photoshoots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion finds'/><title type='text'>Her boyfriend's pants were tighter.</title><content type='html'>I'm back!!&lt;br /&gt;And I am sooo sorry I've been taking so long to post! The internet at the office hasn't been working.&lt;br /&gt;So yes, I went to Tegucigalpa last week!! I was actually born in this city but we moved to Ceiba when I was like 2 months old., so I was really excited to go back there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx8t6ZrBVI/AAAAAAAAANE/VQAf9Lf917w/s1600-h/teguz7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079071607979967826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx8t6ZrBVI/AAAAAAAAANE/VQAf9Lf917w/s320/teguz7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tegus is a whole different story. Let me make this short: I had NEVER ever seen so many girls doing there &lt;strong&gt;makeup&lt;/strong&gt; in a mall's bathroom. And of course, I joined in and dabbed a little mascara on. Hehehe...I would be embarassed to do that in a mall in Ceiba. You can imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rn1XdaZrBfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/HuaW4BpQV14/s1600-h/lipstick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079312117558609394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rn1XdaZrBfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/HuaW4BpQV14/s320/lipstick.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Style? Well, I wasn't impressed, even despite the fact there boutiques are much more up to date (MNG, Nine West, etc.). But yes, everyone (even boys) is much more HIGH MAINTENANCE. I realized I should've at least brushed my hair before going out. Most girls were wearing something like this&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;sleek straight hair&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;lots of concealer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rn1T_6ZrBdI/AAAAAAAAAOE/0vIOy8Bv240/s1600-h/casual.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079308312217585106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rn1T_6ZrBdI/AAAAAAAAAOE/0vIOy8Bv240/s320/casual.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friends took us EVERYWHERE...but the first night we went to the movies (because we aren't really allowed to go to the movies at home), and I wore a Jill Stuart dress I found for $0.50 at a thrift store. I figured I was in Tegus, so my outfit shouldn't stir up any comments. Wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rn1RBqZrBcI/AAAAAAAAAN8/5UAs2_E8Qaw/s1600-h/P1020364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079305043747472834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rn1RBqZrBcI/AAAAAAAAAN8/5UAs2_E8Qaw/s320/P1020364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079062433929823394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx0X6ZrBKI/AAAAAAAAALs/dJXEF7zwONo/s320/teguz10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoes were one of my finds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rn1PKqZrBbI/AAAAAAAAAN0/1eLyEqfnI7g/s1600-h/teguz11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079302999343039922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rn1PKqZrBbI/AAAAAAAAAN0/1eLyEqfnI7g/s320/teguz11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx02KZrBLI/AAAAAAAAAL0/zm20BHzbeOY/s1600-h/teguzmall.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079062953620866226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx02KZrBLI/AAAAAAAAAL0/zm20BHzbeOY/s320/teguzmall.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the nifty little towns (Valle de Angeles) and nifty museums were my favorite. They even had an art gallery!!! I know, I know. I was a little bit too excited. I had never been to one before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx8bqZrBUI/AAAAAAAAAM8/XNuz2gpUibA/s1600-h/teguz3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079071294447355202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx8bqZrBUI/AAAAAAAAAM8/XNuz2gpUibA/s320/teguz3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx7oKZrBSI/AAAAAAAAAMs/OhXajW0SrA0/s1600-h/teguz2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079070409684092194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx7oKZrBSI/AAAAAAAAAMs/OhXajW0SrA0/s320/teguz2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rn1FxqZrBYI/AAAAAAAAANc/QM8UAyBMUeA/s1600-h/teguz5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079292674241660290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rn1FxqZrBYI/AAAAAAAAANc/QM8UAyBMUeA/s320/teguz5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other sister is a t-shirt and jeans gal. She's the one in black, and could care less about fashion. She's like my bestfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rn1XM6ZrBeI/AAAAAAAAAOM/SGsdZ63QF-A/s1600-h/valle+de+angeles!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079311834090767842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rn1XM6ZrBeI/AAAAAAAAAOM/SGsdZ63QF-A/s320/valle+de+angeles!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx1k6ZrBMI/AAAAAAAAAL8/RHzHJx1ePmE/s1600-h/teguz8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079063756779750594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx1k6ZrBMI/AAAAAAAAAL8/RHzHJx1ePmE/s320/teguz8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And back at &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sewing school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, we celebrated Dina's 15th birthday. AAAANDDD we had a mini photoshoot!!!!!! Dina's story? Sexually abused by her father (who's now in prison) since she was 12. Now living with a foster mother and 9 other kids. I'm learning alot more than just sewing and pattern drafting, here. She is one of the strongest girls I have ever met, and bought her a 3 stations birthday cake to remind her of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx3NKZrBOI/AAAAAAAAAMM/PsOh1W3uJKE/s1600-h/dina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079065547781113058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx3NKZrBOI/AAAAAAAAAMM/PsOh1W3uJKE/s320/dina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx2jKZrBNI/AAAAAAAAAME/9_JwTqYgyTU/s1600-h/adela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079064826226607314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx2jKZrBNI/AAAAAAAAAME/9_JwTqYgyTU/s320/adela.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx4FaZrBPI/AAAAAAAAAMU/yRNJBfAg0qo/s1600-h/karen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079066514148754674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx4FaZrBPI/AAAAAAAAAMU/yRNJBfAg0qo/s320/karen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx5tqZrBRI/AAAAAAAAAMk/qD6l5573X-U/s1600-h/rina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079068305150117138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx5tqZrBRI/AAAAAAAAAMk/qD6l5573X-U/s320/rina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I did was bring a bag with a few accesories and a vest or two to throw over there uniforms and make them feel like rockstars. No makeup or fancy hair products were used. Just another 5 minute photoshoot. Oh we had sooo much fun. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rn1IdaZrBZI/AAAAAAAAANk/-ErxeQLgTUs/s1600-h/bolsa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079295624884192658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rn1IdaZrBZI/AAAAAAAAANk/-ErxeQLgTUs/s320/bolsa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rn1L-qZrBaI/AAAAAAAAANs/nwm_6un80jc/s1600-h/inhfa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079299494649726370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rn1L-qZrBaI/AAAAAAAAANs/nwm_6un80jc/s320/inhfa2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so many neat things to show you, stuff I got at Tegus thrift stores. I'll post about them next!&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-1161133129766412232?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/1161133129766412232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=1161133129766412232&amp;isPopup=true' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/1161133129766412232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/1161133129766412232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/06/her-boyfriends-pants-were-tighter.html' title='Her boyfriend&apos;s pants were tighter.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rnx8t6ZrBVI/AAAAAAAAANE/VQAf9Lf917w/s72-c/teguz7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-5967273224995641850</id><published>2007-06-16T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T09:11:58.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh boy.</title><content type='html'>I know Im taking a looong time to post again, but I promise I will next week! Im out of town right now, Im in the capital of Honduras!!!! My ACTUAL hometown and it is soo different from La Ceiba. They have much more modern stores, boutiques, and the coolest thrift stores.&lt;br /&gt;I have so many pictures to put up!! So check'em out next week!! Thankyou everyone for all the sweet comments.&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxo&lt;br /&gt;Fabi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-5967273224995641850?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/5967273224995641850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=5967273224995641850&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/5967273224995641850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/5967273224995641850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/06/oh-boy.html' title='Oh boy.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-3443379323079881945</id><published>2007-05-29T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:35.748-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carnavals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homemade clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homemade dress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carnavalito la ceiba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY dress'/><title type='text'>Vintage nightgowns and a carnaval.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This post was meant to be put up yesterday but the internet at the office wasn't working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was the famous carnaval in La Ceiba, done once a year in May. It's a great opportunity to go shopping and find cute stuff for cheap. Ohhh and good food, I'm a fan of that one. Tons of tourists and tons of skimpy bikinis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl2kuO06u2I/AAAAAAAAAJk/tgqozymWBo4/s1600-h/carrozas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070389869650033506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl2kuO06u2I/AAAAAAAAAJk/tgqozymWBo4/s320/carrozas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl3ecu06vCI/AAAAAAAAALE/kCHFv6DllLY/s1600-h/feria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070453340676733986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl3ecu06vCI/AAAAAAAAALE/kCHFv6DllLY/s320/feria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl2lTe06u4I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/UsN2y2WHpp0/s1600-h/feriaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070390509600160642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl2lTe06u4I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/UsN2y2WHpp0/s320/feriaaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl3hc-06vGI/AAAAAAAAALk/jcbAdNlC2L0/s1600-h/cera.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 10pm it's more for the loud crowd and dancers and drunkies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl3fRu06vDI/AAAAAAAAALM/6Bjnfi_8ZHk/s1600-h/Imagen+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070454251209800754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl3fRu06vDI/AAAAAAAAALM/6Bjnfi_8ZHk/s320/Imagen+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt; have more interesting pics because it IS that one day where you can wear anything and DO anything but I was more focused on my sweet batidos and fried plaintains than photography. Sorry!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070454594807184450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl3flu06vEI/AAAAAAAAALU/WVkNwDkjens/s320/Imagen+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parking space? Nowhere to be seen. Night Traffic? We had to get out of the car a couple times and make friends with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl3f2-06vFI/AAAAAAAAALc/qDHKp6I0mZ8/s1600-h/parqueo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070454891159927890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl3f2-06vFI/AAAAAAAAALc/qDHKp6I0mZ8/s320/parqueo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl3bKu06u_I/AAAAAAAAAKs/V-XHP-XENzk/s1600-h/watchi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070449732904205298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl3bKu06u_I/AAAAAAAAAKs/V-XHP-XENzk/s320/watchi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at the fair, I got this t-shirt of "El Chapulin Colorado". An old but the neatest mexican show ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl2meO06u6I/AAAAAAAAAKE/egowcxd_3d4/s1600-h/dianayyo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070391793795382178" style="CURSOR: hand" height="244" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl2meO06u6I/AAAAAAAAAKE/egowcxd_3d4/s320/dianayyo.jpg" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl2mqO06u7I/AAAAAAAAAKM/ze_C0xMoy3U/s1600-h/chapulin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070391999953812402" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px" height="267" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl2mqO06u7I/AAAAAAAAAKM/ze_C0xMoy3U/s320/chapulin.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl2lcu06u5I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/x57fCkDz2kE/s1600-h/chapulin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070390668513950610" style="WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" height="261" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl2lcu06u5I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/x57fCkDz2kE/s320/chapulin2.jpg" width="143" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(My dad claims Im ruining my little sister. And he said that because she now wears hightops and layers dresses. woooo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is my &lt;strong&gt;very first&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;dress&lt;/strong&gt;. I know, I know, it does resemble a curtain but the dress has alot more detail in real life. Braided straps, button closures on the front. It was my firstee, so I went with the simplest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl2n5O06u9I/AAAAAAAAAKc/OurLmlsXFXo/s1600-h/vestido.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070393357163477970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl2n5O06u9I/AAAAAAAAAKc/OurLmlsXFXo/s400/vestido.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl2ohu06u-I/AAAAAAAAAKk/W9hG6cbOgZY/s1600-h/vestido1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070394052948179938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl2ohu06u-I/AAAAAAAAAKk/W9hG6cbOgZY/s400/vestido1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fabric? Hehehe only 10 lempiras ($0.50) the YARD.&lt;br /&gt;Today I finally wore this shrug (Is that what they're called?) I forgot I had made looong time ago. Super easy to make and super comfy, check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl3bn-06vAI/AAAAAAAAAK0/AiQLgcov584/s1600-h/tutorialbolero.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070450235415378946" style="CURSOR: hand" height="243" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl3bn-06vAI/AAAAAAAAAK0/AiQLgcov584/s400/tutorialbolero.JPG" width="422" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the girls at my sewing school. They are really funny and almost fainted when I brought my Harper's Bazaar mag and noticed a Burberry Prorsum dress for over $2,000.00. I was just bummed that I had to pay almost 200 lempiras for the magazine. Hehe. They only sell them (and Teen Vogues) in one place here. Guilty pleasure. I believe the dress was this baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl3dze06vBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/MDAXXEEDobo/s1600-h/burberryprorsum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070452632007130130" style="CURSOR: hand" height="325" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl3dze06vBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/MDAXXEEDobo/s400/burberryprorsum.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, everyone is more excited about sewing. They've decided to jump in my dreamwagon, too.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-3443379323079881945?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/3443379323079881945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=3443379323079881945&amp;isPopup=true' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/3443379323079881945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/3443379323079881945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/05/vintage-nightgowns-and-carnaval.html' title='Vintage nightgowns and a carnaval.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rl2kuO06u2I/AAAAAAAAAJk/tgqozymWBo4/s72-c/carrozas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-806163836671166002</id><published>2007-05-02T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:36.858-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage skirts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='style icon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hippies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photoshoots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeovers'/><title type='text'>Find someone born in the 1970s. They'll understand.</title><content type='html'>The other day I wore a hippie headband (It's good for taming big hair) and guess who I got compared to?&lt;br /&gt;The Indian in our lowest denomination bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RjkRKhHQuYI/AAAAAAAAAI0/uzOV_PQ94v0/s1600-h/lempira.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060094528712653186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RjkRKhHQuYI/AAAAAAAAAI0/uzOV_PQ94v0/s320/lempira.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geral is hiding at my place because the lady who works at her cafeteria stole her jewelry, so her dad fired her. Turns out the psycho lady came back the next day with armed men threatening to kill them. I know, it does &lt;em&gt;NOT&lt;/em&gt; make any sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, Geral's the girl I used to force to look at runway pictures and accompany me to thrift stores. Now, she understands. Yesterday we had a &lt;strong&gt;LITERALLY&lt;/strong&gt; 5 minute photoshoot.&lt;br /&gt;Here are 2 edited pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RjkTdBHQuaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/UEERFXqzk_I/s1600-h/geral3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060097045563488674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RjkTdBHQuaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/UEERFXqzk_I/s320/geral3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RjkS7RHQuZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Aj0XAUKF3c8/s1600-h/geral1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060096465742903698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RjkS7RHQuZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Aj0XAUKF3c8/s320/geral1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was already wearing her uniform skirt. (Uniforms, argh). And then the rest was just random accesories that were already on my drawer. The red lipstick was there, too. So nothing else was considered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me this week looking like a "maid". Hehehe...yes, we do have a KFC...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RjkYlBHQucI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hRD1v3t3TnM/s1600-h/P1010841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060102680560581058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RjkYlBHQucI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hRD1v3t3TnM/s400/P1010841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. Next post, the first dress I have ever made. It's hideous but I am In love with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/02/is-it-really-that-bad.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sewing school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; testing is next week because it's been postponed this whole time. I have to make a skirt with ruffles from scratch. Wooohooo!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-806163836671166002?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/806163836671166002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=806163836671166002&amp;isPopup=true' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/806163836671166002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/806163836671166002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/05/find-someone-born-in-1970s-theyll.html' title='Find someone born in the 1970s. They&apos;ll understand.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RjkRKhHQuYI/AAAAAAAAAI0/uzOV_PQ94v0/s72-c/lempira.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-865764741594703998</id><published>2007-04-12T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:39.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Those girls look ridiculous."</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;My friends are now tolerant of my style. AND they aren't shy. So I took them to the mall with me to do a survey as proof to you and myself that I have not been &lt;a href="http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/02/and-this-is-me.html"&gt;exaggerating&lt;/a&gt; when I say I live in a place where fashion means looking like everyone else: "normal".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had to, I would sum it all up in just one picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RiAU1MHDfwI/AAAAAAAAAIk/-R8e4pI3nMc/s1600-h/aysh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053061685926133506" style="CURSOR: hand" height="262" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RiAU1MHDfwI/AAAAAAAAAIk/-R8e4pI3nMc/s320/aysh.JPG" width="337" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I made them pick a streetstyle outfit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RiARrsHDfoI/AAAAAAAAAHk/P8qCrHizexQ/s1600-h/streets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053058224182492802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RiARrsHDfoI/AAAAAAAAAHk/P8qCrHizexQ/s320/streets.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the stats. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;·Winner: The flare jeans and shirt in pic 2 with a 42%.&lt;br /&gt;·Second place: Rachel McAdams just because of the leggings under dress. (It's already on displays.)&lt;br /&gt;·My outfit in pic 4 was chosen by only 2 girls. Enough to keep me pleased.&lt;br /&gt;·Irina's tights were dissed by about 18 girls I never want to see again. Heh, just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I made them pick a runway outfit (all fall 2007).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RiARNMHDfnI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Kw8wtyW9e5A/s1600-h/runway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053057700196482674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RiARNMHDfnI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Kw8wtyW9e5A/s320/runway.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the stats. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;·The Betsey Johnson outfit in pic 2 was the winner. But everyone said they would never actually wear it.&lt;br /&gt;·Only 19.6% went for the Erin Fetherston outfit in pic 1. I felt insulted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If you HAD to wear one of these, which one would you pick?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RiATgMHDfsI/AAAAAAAAAIE/M5st8msYne8/s1600-h/miumiush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053060225637252802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RiATgMHDfsI/AAAAAAAAAIE/M5st8msYne8/s200/miumiush.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RiATx8HDftI/AAAAAAAAAIM/8Z2kjTTQbSo/s1600-h/thelike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053060530579930834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RiATx8HDftI/AAAAAAAAAIM/8Z2kjTTQbSo/s200/thelike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RiAUAsHDfuI/AAAAAAAAAIU/tro5ggo5AxE/s1600-h/vivw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053060783983001314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RiAUAsHDfuI/AAAAAAAAAIU/tro5ggo5AxE/s200/vivw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the stats. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;·98% frowned at the sight of these and when reminded they HAD to pick one 4 girls refused to do so.&lt;br /&gt;·Three girls made bad remarks about the MiuMiu shoes (pic 1).&lt;br /&gt;·64% went for the heart-shaped sunglasses. Winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I asked them if they recognized any of these 3 faces.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RiASmsHDfqI/AAAAAAAAAH0/gcNAZuam0fs/s1600-h/disenadores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053059237794774690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RiASmsHDfqI/AAAAAAAAAH0/gcNAZuam0fs/s320/disenadores.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the (crrrazy!!!) stats. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;·0% recognized Christian Lacroix.&lt;br /&gt;·0% recognized Marc Jacobs. but a couple girls mentioned he was hot. (and one believed us when we told her he was somewhere around the mall.)&lt;br /&gt;·1 girl knew she had "seen the guy with the white hair, somewhere", and 1 girl knew he was Karl Lagerfeld.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RiAkb8HDfxI/AAAAAAAAAIs/45a-G1FWZSs/s1600-h/P1010746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053078844320481042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RiAkb8HDfxI/AAAAAAAAAIs/45a-G1FWZSs/s320/P1010746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;There. No jokes. =) It was fun.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-865764741594703998?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/865764741594703998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=865764741594703998&amp;isPopup=true' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/865764741594703998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/865764741594703998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/04/those-girls-look-ridiculous.html' title='&quot;Those girls look ridiculous.&quot;'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RiAU1MHDfwI/AAAAAAAAAIk/-R8e4pI3nMc/s72-c/aysh.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-7177772093996381074</id><published>2007-03-30T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:40.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thrift store allergies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rg2AOVgyoaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Yjbkkia3Tyk/s1600-h/Chanel-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047831741133398434" style="WIDTH: 42px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 38px" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rg2AOVgyoaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Yjbkkia3Tyk/s200/Chanel-logo.jpg" width="148" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The highlights of &lt;a href="http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/02/is-it-really-that-bad.html"&gt;sewing school&lt;/a&gt; this week:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The girls insisted I was drawing my boyfriend's initials on the chalkboard. It was the Chanel logo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The same girl who makes jokes about having aids everytime she coughs also tried to look up my skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We have a new classmate. I like her. She's 22, and pregnant of her 4th child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;After spring break (or "holy week" as we call it here) comes my first week of testing. yes! REAL skirts!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rg6QdFgyoeI/AAAAAAAAAHE/FcJVQRu4cbY/s1600-h/purp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048131061699224034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rg6QdFgyoeI/AAAAAAAAAHE/FcJVQRu4cbY/s320/purp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went thrift store shopping on Saturday and I overheard tourists saying I dressed "quite different from the rest of the people here". I was happy. &lt;em&gt;Tourists think no one here can understand English.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rg2HQFgyocI/AAAAAAAAAG0/aVtYnuZeRJ8/s1600-h/kidssection.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047839467779563970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rg2HQFgyocI/AAAAAAAAAG0/aVtYnuZeRJ8/s320/kidssection.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rg6S-VgyofI/AAAAAAAAAHM/32uC8oqltrI/s1600-h/zapatos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048133831953129970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rg6S-VgyofI/AAAAAAAAAHM/32uC8oqltrI/s320/zapatos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rg2IbVgyodI/AAAAAAAAAG8/CK4fB5bqOM0/s1600-h/yellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047840760564720082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rg2IbVgyodI/AAAAAAAAAG8/CK4fB5bqOM0/s320/yellow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I got this thing. Belts and dresses, too.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rg6WvlgyogI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Fwe6aY9FkFY/s1600-h/yeralll.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048137976596570626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rg6WvlgyogI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Fwe6aY9FkFY/s320/yeralll.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make her look at runway pictures so she'll know I'm actually &lt;a href="http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/02/and-this-is-me.html"&gt;sane.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-7177772093996381074?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/7177772093996381074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=7177772093996381074&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/7177772093996381074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/7177772093996381074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/03/thrift-store-allergies.html' title='Thrift store allergies.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rg2AOVgyoaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Yjbkkia3Tyk/s72-c/Chanel-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-6752558751890871931</id><published>2007-03-21T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:41.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding dresses and poofy sleeves.</title><content type='html'>I've been busy. Now it's 3 paper skirts a week I have to make at &lt;a href="http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/02/is-it-really-that-bad.html"&gt;sewing school&lt;/a&gt;...all by hand. And they're paper, so "I can't get no satisfaction" of wearing them when done. And my job. And stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RgMHHb_OwAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/cGzmvxDxq40/s1600-h/paperskirts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044883831938531330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RgMHHb_OwAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/cGzmvxDxq40/s320/paperskirts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family trip to a wedding last weekend.&lt;br /&gt;I asked my mom to help me pick the outfit and instead she decided to dedicate a whole hour to making fun of &lt;a href=http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/02/and-this-is-me.html&gt;my wardrobe&lt;/a&gt;. Whatever. Then she picked on my (I say) fabulous vintage finds and called them "obsolete antiques only her obnoxious friend Lulo would've worn". Thanks alot lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trip was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RgMHlL_OwBI/AAAAAAAAAFo/qZPlSicBnnE/s1600-h/break.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044884343039639570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RgMHlL_OwBI/AAAAAAAAAFo/qZPlSicBnnE/s320/break.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Honduran pee break. Ask for napkins at the restaurant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RgMIIL_OwCI/AAAAAAAAAFw/jaSD9ZkwPI8/s1600-h/cuties.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044884944335061026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RgMIIL_OwCI/AAAAAAAAAFw/jaSD9ZkwPI8/s320/cuties.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Cute little kids amused at the sight of a car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RgRM7r_OwGI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RCLoaGymU10/s1600-h/food.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045242070865723490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RgRM7r_OwGI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RCLoaGymU10/s320/food.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think it's obvious, I like cake more than I like boys.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RgRNib_OwHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/J6jTW0NlgwA/s1600-h/howcoolarethesleeves.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045242736585654386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RgRNib_OwHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/J6jTW0NlgwA/s320/howcoolarethesleeves.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-6752558751890871931?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/6752558751890871931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=6752558751890871931&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/6752558751890871931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/6752558751890871931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/03/wedding-dresses-and-poofy-sleeves.html' title='Wedding dresses and poofy sleeves.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RgMHHb_OwAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/cGzmvxDxq40/s72-c/paperskirts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-1427814739497019691</id><published>2007-03-05T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:41.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How ugly is style discrimination.</title><content type='html'>Here is a picture of an article from a "hot" national magazine from Friday. One of the few (and the first) designers in Honduras, not from my town, has a new collection. I will not make any comments about it, but everyone else is free to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Reycr0pi-zI/AAAAAAAAAFI/eNFeHUNp62o/s1600-h/img044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038574359801953074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Reycr0pi-zI/AAAAAAAAAFI/eNFeHUNp62o/s400/img044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sewing school?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been noticing this lady giving me bad looks, like I didn't belong there. And today she finally burst, "Those are the wrong pants!! That is NOT the uniform! You have to be like everyone else here, and follow the rules! And I will NOT argue with you!"...&lt;br /&gt;Fine, but from what I had been told, any kind of black tailored pants or any black skirt could be worn. The only difference about me that I guess made her react the way she did: Mine are &lt;strong&gt;skinny &lt;/strong&gt;black tailored pants. Quite unfair if you ask me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-1427814739497019691?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/1427814739497019691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=1427814739497019691&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/1427814739497019691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/1427814739497019691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/03/how-ugly-is-style-discrimination.html' title='How ugly is style discrimination.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Reycr0pi-zI/AAAAAAAAAFI/eNFeHUNp62o/s72-c/img044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-4449132223314104192</id><published>2007-02-27T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:42.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodness gracious.</title><content type='html'>Teachers dropped out of school. Ahum. They are protesting for (I'm guessing) either a better salary or there actual salary they haven't received a check for. Hopefully new sewing machines? Maybe "Oh, government schools" should be the title of this blog, too. Hopefully not many others. We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday: Vintage plaid pants.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/ReSf-eeQmgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/I41USOZfkQE/s1600-h/pblog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036326178987743746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/ReSf-eeQmgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/I41USOZfkQE/s320/pblog1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow, those are the same exact pants my grandpa used to wear!", said Eddy. He cracked up for about 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Eddy's dumb, but I didn't argue with him because they &lt;em&gt;could've&lt;/em&gt; been his grandpa's. Heh...that should give out where I bought them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this girl named Geral. Who &lt;strong&gt;used&lt;/strong&gt; to wear snake skin print bell bottoms with mid-riff tshirts and heels. She became my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will soon dedicate her a post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;love befores and afters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-4449132223314104192?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/4449132223314104192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=4449132223314104192&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/4449132223314104192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/4449132223314104192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/02/goodness-gracious.html' title='Goodness gracious.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/ReSf-eeQmgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/I41USOZfkQE/s72-c/pblog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-7465226594076465139</id><published>2007-02-20T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:42.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, government schools.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RduAqip8YpI/AAAAAAAAAEA/7UR0aWtCpeE/s1600-h/suspenders.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033758476862251666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RduAqip8YpI/AAAAAAAAAEA/7UR0aWtCpeE/s320/suspenders.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was my second day at sewing school. The teacher didn't show up on time, so my classmates and I started a conversation. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh my.&lt;/span&gt; I'm the oldest. All are mostly from foster homes and there mommies are really "solidary mothers"...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some not so solidary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were obligated to be there. And me, trying to fit in, shared how my family was &lt;em&gt;opposed &lt;/em&gt;to me being there. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was working. &lt;/span&gt;We decided to leave early and they were all walking back home. I &lt;em&gt;drove &lt;/em&gt;past them, I had to...&lt;br /&gt;and for the first time in my life I felt embarassed for driving a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Bad:&lt;/strong&gt; Ugly persistant stares. Old, rusty sewing machines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Good:&lt;/strong&gt; Life lessons to be learned. Fun making the hideous PINK uniform look decent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-7465226594076465139?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/7465226594076465139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=7465226594076465139&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/7465226594076465139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/7465226594076465139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/02/oh-government-schools.html' title='Oh, government schools.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RduAqip8YpI/AAAAAAAAAEA/7UR0aWtCpeE/s72-c/suspenders.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-6441833476708450757</id><published>2007-02-20T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:42.875-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='controversial fashion'/><title type='text'>Limits.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rdtmiyp8YmI/AAAAAAAAADc/3fiV03TZbkk/s1600-h/blackboots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033729756415943266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rdtmiyp8YmI/AAAAAAAAADc/3fiV03TZbkk/s320/blackboots.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I abuse of my black boots on rainy weekends. My grandma banned them from her house, and my life for that matter. And I see her Monday through Fridays. Thankyou God for weekends and respect. My shoes have nothing to do with my "job".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-6441833476708450757?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/6441833476708450757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=6441833476708450757&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/6441833476708450757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/6441833476708450757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/02/oh-limits.html' title='Limits.'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rdtmiyp8YmI/AAAAAAAAADc/3fiV03TZbkk/s72-c/blackboots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-2644862404197728165</id><published>2007-02-08T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:43.011-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing school'/><title type='text'>Is it really that bad?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RcuuRL2uE_I/AAAAAAAAAA8/scwSlsWnndU/s1600-h/ist2_1070352_sewing_seamstress.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rcuwlb2uFEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/en0jwpi_fhE/s1600-h/s_seamstress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029307566068208706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px" height="192" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rcuwlb2uFEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/en0jwpi_fhE/s200/s_seamstress.jpg" width="134" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So here are 4 different reactions from members of family when I told them I was getting into sewing school:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1.)"Oh.....um, isn't there anything better? Like a business or marketing course?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2.) "pshh!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3.)"Sewing school? Why? Stick to one thing, Fabi."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4.)"Ha ha haahaaa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And then person with reaction #3 asked me if I was interested in Real Estate (I work for my family's real estate agency). I said "No, not really." And he said, "Oh, it'll eventually catch up to you. It's a family thing" and continued to read his newspaper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But Im doing it. At a recreational center for poor people (only option I have). I'm so excited about it but scared at the same time. They say if I look away for a second my stuff can get stolen and some people will hate me just because. Oh, dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I really hope I know what I'm doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;p.s. pictures soon. my camera is broken right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-2644862404197728165?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/2644862404197728165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=2644862404197728165&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/2644862404197728165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/2644862404197728165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/02/is-it-really-that-bad.html' title='Is it really that bad?'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/Rcuwlb2uFEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/en0jwpi_fhE/s72-c/s_seamstress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2410478717547382858.post-1365545369661854494</id><published>2007-02-02T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:02:43.146-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary of a fashionista'/><title type='text'>And this is me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RckcVOR8F-I/AAAAAAAAAAw/6DNzCBGADQ8/s1600-h/yea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028581609872037858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RckcVOR8F-I/AAAAAAAAAAw/6DNzCBGADQ8/s320/yea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RckUXOR8F9I/AAAAAAAAAAg/PFxsvtzZCfw/s1600-h/V28Dec2006-005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RckUMuR8F8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mmyTsX3o3_0/s1600-h/V28Dec2006-005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RckTsOR8F7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/DddSwsxxLng/s1600-h/V28Dec2006-005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My name is Fabi Pina. 19.&lt;br /&gt;I live in tiny La Ceiba in Honduras, Central America.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have an insanely random interest in fashion that isn't socially accepted in my town OR by my family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The possibilities of me getting into fashion school? Probably none. Moving to Paris or Milan? Probably none.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Therefore, I have decided to become a designer to myself, make a runway out of my life, and have fun with people's reactions (because to my locals, fashion goes no further than what's on display at our only REAL department store.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is an endless editorial of me and the nutties I convince to join me every now and then. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2410478717547382858-1365545369661854494?l=fashionfabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/feeds/1365545369661854494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2410478717547382858&amp;postID=1365545369661854494&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/1365545369661854494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2410478717547382858/posts/default/1365545369661854494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashionfabi.blogspot.com/2007/02/and-this-is-me.html' title='And this is me...'/><author><name>Fabi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGwImC_sdRM/RckcVOR8F-I/AAAAAAAAAAw/6DNzCBGADQ8/s72-c/yea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry></feed>
