HIGH SCHOOL LIFE. OH MY HIGH SCHOOL LIFE...Regarding my last post:
Ok. Fine. I concede. I have no right whatsoever to speak about fashion. After all, if I once wore oversized tourquoise CRISPA shirts with - gasp! oversized Giordano ACIDWASH jeans, bottomed out with - horrors! oversized ASICS TIGER rubbershoes, then I am truly a hypocrite to the first degree.
Photo above: Myself and my high school classmates from Colegio San Agustin on a picnic in a construction site next to the American Cemetery in Fort Bonifacio. Circa 1988. The area is now the grassy knoll beside Essensa in Global City.
The crimes against fashion above are way too many to mention. A freaking fashion massacre no less.
Shudder...
