It was never the tradition of our family to celebrate Halloween. You will find most of the Filipino household, if not all, celebrating Halloween at the cemetery. We stay there for the whole lot of Halloween so we can pray for our dearly departed.

I once thought I could be a Playboy bunny or a whore for Halloween. Of course, my Mom said no. I also wanted to be Maria Ozawa or any porn star for that matter, again, my Mom said no. I know these limitations in our family makes Halloween sound so boring but it really isn't especially when you hear stories about mythical creatures and the (walking) dead. Ghost stories usually make Halloween exciting for people like me who don't get to go to parties. It's more fun especially when the story is being told at midnight and the wind is as cold as hell in the cemetery. Awoooooo!

Marriage is something I'm very excited about, yes, at this age and time right? Pfft. But yes, I'm excited even if there's no certainty that it's going to happen. My overly conservative Mom who I love dearly, don't get me wrong, was proposing I get married this year since the boyfriend and I sleep together most of the time.,I'm like, what? Just because we sleep together doesn't mean we're ready for the so called ups and downs of getting married. Plus, getting married and being married are just some of the phrases that bring a whole baggage of responsibilities with them. Not to say I don't want to buuuut, I'm just not ready.

My Mom brought up several reasons why we should do it, one of which having a baby at this age is very ideal because you'll have all the energy and zest to bond with your baby, etc. I'm trying to understand my Mom but it just leads to disagreements and all that shit so I'll stop here. Since I'm talking about weddings, I've been seeing several astonishing wedding gowns over at Pinterest and I thought of sharing them with everyone who has plans of getting married in the near future. (That's definitely not me!)

I'm flat-chested. There, I said it. I guess regardless if I say it or not, it'd be obvious anyway. You're probably wondering why I keep talking about my flattering (no pun intended) boobies, it's because I want to discuss how difficult it is to look for the perfect brassiere at this age.

Why this age you wonder? Because I'm starting to gain weight and my bra size is not changing an inch. All I wanted was too have a little more of "it" just so I can look like an adult at this age and height but to no avail. Sad life is indeed sad.

That was my perspective before I found out about Wacoal.

They encourage everyone who but their products to be comfortable with their own bodies and learn to love themselves regardless of their age and how they look. I know they meant it in a non-destructive way, not in a way where you already look like an unhealthy whale and you're still happy with it. Lol.