I am typically the kind of person who has different likings. I don't know why, but it just doesn't happen on purpose. I have always seen myself to stand distinct among subliminal culture. It's typical of me to make the fad rather than follow, otherwise, I just go on and ignore.

Seeing my most coveted store, Forever 21 open here in Manila, I stood on a two-way street. One heeds me to burn all the cash out, the other just makes me a bit annoyed. F21 has been my staple source of clothing joy. I never really liked shopping for clothes. I use my clothes until their last breath before I replace them. Well I could go on the rest of my life occasionally shopping, only without the idea of splurging. I pay for items well-thought of and with that thought comes the idea of being unique through those items. That is what F21 has made of me. Wearing their clothes, shoes, and using their notebooks in school makes me at least 80% unique knowing that their items are not something easy to get your hands on to living here in the PI.

I feel quite upset seeing subliminal culture go my way. Hate it? Well I don't have a choice. Either I accept it or live in denial that I won't buy their clothes anymore.

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And what about having another bird drop its poop on me? Very unexpected of course. Good thing I've been saved (again) because I had my umbrella on. So that makes me lucky now?

Hell to the no.

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