This one just came up and I thought I should write this.
Some people just want to be considered as superiors. I'm getting sick of that kinda people because I know many people do that. You know, when they think they're always right and we're always wrong. When they think we should do what they do, what've been told, but we can't have our own opinions. I'm sick of that. Do you know that people who talk much are because they have nothing? Smart people don't talk, they listen. Apparently, most people around me love to talk more than to listen.
The most quiet people around me are apparently (way) more smarter than they who talk too much. My mom for example. You just can't judge a book by its cover, you know? She probably wasn't born in a big city but that doesn't mean she's dumb or rude. She's (and still) the smartest. She knows fashion. She even named me after Giorgio Armani. How cool is that? And probably those who talk too much and always underestimate her don't have a clue about Giorgio Armani. My mom is like a walking wikipedia. She literally knows everything and I'm proud to have her. She's never shown her cleverness, she never brags. But that's a real winner there.





This term makes me gone wild. I feel tired even if I didn't do anything. Is it because I don't like what I do? Or just because I bored? Because I just want this to be over and do what I really love, which is blogging. It's too late to change my major so I just need to cope a few months (or a year).

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xo, Michella Georgia

I always listen to what people say to me. In this case my family, my friends, bf, teachers and lecturers. I've becoming what they wanted me to be. I've becoming... Somebody else. I've never been a rebel. I may look like one but honestly, I'm not. No matter how much I say I'm a rebel. I did (and still do) what they wanted until last Saturday when I decided to make a tattoo. Just a small tattoo on my arm that defines who I am. I love it. Adore it. Until somebody wanted me to make it all gone.

My aunt, Mommy and I while getting inked. It was a girls' day out and we were like some rebels teenagers LOL!

I want to get more but once again, I need to please people so they won't hate me. It seems like I did too much for people around me. Whether I like it or not. I'm jealous with people who are free. They can do whatever they want. They have freedom but they have courage either. I wanna be like them sometimes. That's the only dream.

Me and Mommy's. Dad complained why they are so small. He expected bigger. Well, Dad. It's our first time, anyway!-___-

I know I shouldn't change for people. I'm a little weirdo, I paint my nails with dark colors (read: black), I dress like I'm going to a funeral. And I don't expect people to like who I really am. Instead, accept me and stop judging just because I sin differently with you.

Hey, guys! Here I am again on my second week of holiday. I'm at Bandung now to visit my mom's family who celebrate Eid Mubarak. We're here to show our tolerance and respect their festival. Well, I need a little getaway too. So this is perfect. Only an hour and a half from Jakarta. It feels like a second home to me.

We strolled around Riau street and we couldn't help but to take pictures. I'm not sure if this is an outfit post because you can't see the whole outfit. This is just a holiday post.

We had lunch at Riau Junction. It's not fancy but I promise you the food are great. They even have this thai tea. It tastes great and I love it.

Are you on vacation too? Are you enjoying it? I bet you are! Happy Eid Mubarak for all moslems in the world. Peace and love.

Blogging is one of my hobbies. I used to write journals (or you can call it diary) and read books. I even wanted to be a writer. I guess it's my passion. Writing about fashion makes it even better. I feel tired with my major where I need to please everyone a.k.a lecturers and clients. I don't live to please everyone, I'm not Nutella. I want to do this forever. I mean, blogging and fashion. Be a writer is such a hard job. But blogging is fun. I know I could do this forever. This is a dream job. And I just thought about it.

Had a little photo shoot with my sister for a competition on Instagram. The winner will get voucher from Topshop. And I'm excited because I don't have any Topshop clothes. Well, I don't expect much. There are so much beautiful pics. We took these pics at Sentul again. It has many beautiful spots to take pictures. My mom took the photos while my dad and my little sister were waiting at the restaurant.



Moon Neklace - Lunar Cult // Sabrina Top - Cotton On // Denim Pants - Bershka



The photo shoot was fun and I'd love to do it again. Next time with my little sister too. What do you think about my outfit?

p.s: Thank you for your wishes on my birthday yesterday!

I don't know what's going on with my GFC button. It doesn't work. Yeah, it supposed to be erased from blogger.com but it worked even after Google announced it to be erased. I'm sorry but I don't know what happens either. You guys can follow me through Google+ or Bloglovin for awhile until I get my GFC button back in action. Thank you^^

Anyway, this is my outfit to my mother's 45th birthday last week. I didn't dress up much because less is more, right? I love to pair something casual with something formal. It's comfy and classy at the same time.

See you in the next post!


Btw, I just found out how to follow me via GFC (since my GFC button is broken). You can see the red square beside the 'Follow' button. Click it and you can follow me right away! Thanks!

I only dress up on weekend but I still confuse for what I should wear. Because I only have few clothes and some pairs of shoes, it makes me can't dress like what I really want. So the solution? Look at my mom's wardrobe. I've been waiting to wear this top because it's so bohemian. It's light and has earthy color.

Things are getting more boring since holiday began on April. But thankfully, tomorrow i'll go to Bandung. It's my mom's hometown. We have to visit her family because they're moslem. Yes, we visit them every year for sure because of Eid. I also think that as vacation, because I'm at home for a very long time (trust me, I do). Talk about vacation, I've never been abroad. My dad doesn't have much money for five of us to go abroad. But I've been to Bali, twice *ashame*. Some of you Indonesian or not must be going there for often. That's the farest me and my family could go. I want to go to Manado too because it's my grandma's (my dad's mom) hometown. My grandma and my aunt are there already, just arrived tonight. I believe my grandma will be happy because it's been a long time for her to visit her hometown. I can imagine how happy she is :)
Well, no pictures today. I was just thinking to buy a camera just for me. But I need to save my money. I can't just ask my dad to buy me that. What I've been thinking is, I don't have any money, so how can I save some? Beside it I've been thinking about look for a job. But it's not as easy as it looks like, right? I just hope maybe someone can help me to find a job, actually only a part time job.
Pray for me, folks  :)