Sophia Bush has declared war on Urban Outfitters after they marketted a t-shirt with the words ‘Eat Less’ on the front.
The One Tree Hill actress, in an entry on her personal blog, called for them to issue an apology and make a donation to a charity for eating disorders, and said, “It’s like handing a suicidal person a loaded gun. You should know better.”
Sophia wrote, “To promote starvation? To promote anorexia, which leads to heart disease, bone density loss, and a slew of other health problems, not least of all psychological issues that NEVER go away? Shame on you. I will no longer be shopping at your stores. And I will encourage the tens of thousands of female supporters I have to do the same.” source.
I just gained so much respect for her and lost a lot for urban outfitters.
DAMN STRAIGHT BROOKE!
2:00 pm • 1 August 2010 • 28,373 notes
“Nanay Joy! Thank you po talaga! Sobrang thank you! Love you! :)”
Ang sarap lang pala ng feeling na nagaalaga ka ng mga alam mong mahal mo talaga. Ang saya lang kasi talagang tanggap nilang nanay nila ako at talagang tinatrato nila ako bilang nanay. Hindi dahil sa matanda na ako kaya ganon. Pero, nakakagaan lang ng loob ‘yung mga pangyayari. Ganito pala ang pakiramdam ng maging nanay.
Pero, ilan lamang ‘yon sa mga nagustuhan ko talagang pakiramdam bilang nanay. May mga ilang bagay din na medyo masakit sa pakiramdam. Totoo palang masakit kapag nakikita mong nahihirapan ‘yung mga anak mo. Talagang magaalala ka pala kapag ‘yung mga anak mo ay nakakaranas ng mga nakakatensyon na bagay. Haaaay. Pero, siguro, kasama talaga ‘yon. O, baka naman masyado ko nang ramdam ang pagiging nanay ko? Na-excite ako masyado? Ganon ba ‘yon? Pero, masakit pala talaga. As in bongga. :(
Kaya ko ‘to! Mags-stay sila! Hindi sila magq-quit! Alam ko ‘to! Promise! Gagawin ko ang lahat mapag-active ko lang sila. Gagawa ako ng paraan. Kung kailangang mag-risk at mag-sacrifice talaga ng oras para sa kanila, gagawin ko. Pero, sana, ‘wag lang nila ako bibiguin. :) Mahal ko ang mga anak ko. Sobra.
Van, Trisha, Anne, JC, KAYA NIYO ‘YAN! ALAM KONG KAYA NIYO! WALANG SUSUKO! MAHAL NA MAHAL KAYO NI NANAY. :) :*
12:41 am • 28 July 2010
NEWS: American Power pop band, Hellogoodbye will be here in Manila! As Ayala Malls will be hosting another world-class concert!
Catch Forest Kline, Travis Head, Joseph Marro, Andrew Richards and Arro Flower as they sing their smashing hits: “All of Your Love”, “Baby, It’s Fact”, “Shimmy, Shimmy, Quarter Turn” and more this September 17-19,2010
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Another LIVE concert with Music Management International
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1:06 pm • 25 July 2010 • 115 notes
This is my ex & I. We went out for about 4 months and broke up a month ago.
I met him in 6th grade (about 5 years ago) when my cousin told him to ask me to the first dance. I didn’t even remember his name, but I said yes anyway. The little dork that he was asked me to be his girlfriend after I agreed to go to the dance with him on AIM, but I just told him to that I had to go. We never saw each other at school so when it was finally the night of the dance (October 30), we couldn’t even look at each other. Our friends pushed us together to dance, but we didn’t until towards the end of the night. He was my first dance, and we dance to True by Ryan Cabrera. A bunch of people from our homerooms just watched us dance in the corner. He was embarrassed, but I liked the attention. He asked me out, and he became my first boyfriend. We never saw each other and never talked at school. He was the first guy to ever tell me that he loves me & he was the first guy I’ve ever said “I love you” too. It was puppy love & it was the sweetest thing ever. Two months, one week, and six days later, he broke up with me because we never talked in school. I cried until after the next day and he’s always been on my mind, no matter who I was with & how strongly I felt about that person.
January 2010, we started talking again and we liked each other. On February 6th, we watched Dear John together & had our first kiss just after the movie. He then asked me to be his girlfriend & I said yes. It was the best relationship I have ever been in. I was so happy with him. We’d get mad, but only for a little bit. We’d argue, but only about who loves who more. He was the first guy I introduced to my family & the first guy I’ve ever brought home. I went to my first high school dance with him, at his school. After, he was the first boyfriend I’ve ever gotten in trouble with the cops with. We had such a great thing going on. I believe we were both in love. But things started to get weird and we didn’t see each other for days. I missed him so much, I got mad that he’d rather be with his friends than me. I was being immature so he broke up with me on June 25th.
He was my first A LOT of things & I’ve never been happier with anyone else in my life. He’s the boyfriend I’ll always want to have. I’ll never forget him. He means so much to me. I’ll love him always and forever, plus a day, and a week, and a month, and a year, and a decade, and a century, and a millennium, and for the rest of eternity because “Forever Ain’t Enough”.
10:39 am • 25 July 2010 • 115 notes
Still Smiling :)
I’m going to do this quickly.
Yesterday, I really had an exhausting and very intense day. I almost got late. I put on make-up for the first time this AY. It was class picture day. I brought my classmates to a carinderia that they never went to before, and yes, they got full and they had fun. I went with the same classmates to eat siomai at Chumbayan. It was their first time, again. And then, we went to Sicilian and bought a pint of Mint Chocochip ice cream. Yes, be jealous. It was the most delicious thing ever. :)
But then, everything was ruined when I was on my way home. My very good friend and I decided to go home at 5PM. On our way to Isettan Recto, we rode a jeep. When we got down, I felt that my pocket felt light so I quickly looked for my phone. Yes, my two-week old Samsung Corby Pro. And yes, it was gone. I ran after the jeep but it was gone already. But I kept on running. I was telling myself that I could make it. But I wasn’t able to make it. I got robbed. And it was very stupid. SO STUPID. I hated myself for letting that happen. I hated the fact that of all places, of all the time, my phone lost there. It was so dumb. :| :(
So, when I felt really hopeless already, after trying calling my phone so many times, I told my friend that we should go back to the school and to our org. So, we did. When I got there, I quickly looked for someone who could really be a crying shoulder and that he/she would really take care of me. And so, I saw one of my ninangs. And I ran to her, hugged her tight, and started crying. I couldn’t say anything but, “Ninaaaang…” while sobbing so hard. And then next, I saw my Dad from the org, and I did the same. I really felt helpless. I felt scared. I felt anxious and so vulnerable.
I didn’t mope around because of the phone. I cried because it was that expensive. That I should’ve bought something cheaper and used the change for something else or I could’ve given it to my mom instead. I cried because of the fact that the money used to buy that phone was from my dad who worked really hard to earn the money and so he could give it to me. I got depressed from those reasons. I felt really bad because of those.
But, as they all say, “There’s always a rainbow after the rain.” And earlier, while I was still at the org room, I was able to prove to myself that that quote is really true. I waited ‘til 7 ‘o clock. I waited for my Nanay from the org. And when she came, she went to me and hugged me. And, I started crying all over again. And she was just there, being the nanay that she should be. And then, an alumnus came. One of the most cheerful alumnus I’ve ever met. And he was there, telling us stories and stuff. Then, he started teasing me to a person. A guy. A guy I was watching the whole time earlier because he was so good, and he was very talented. He could sing, play the guitar, and he has the looks.
When everything was calm already, and the singers had to rehearse downstairs at the Quadri park already, I approached the guy and asked few questions about himself. He is a frosh from CFAD. He still had no parents from the org. So, after knowing everything, I finally asked him, “Pwede bang maging anak kita?” And I saw his face brighten up and then he said, “Pwede?” My heart melted. He gave me this look that he was very glad that someone made him their son. He had this “this is so awesome” look. And he said yes. He was my first kid from the org who actually made me feel that he is very happy and excited to be my kid. And that made my night A LOT better. It’s like all the stress, and everything that had happened quickly faded away because of the way that he reacted when I told him that he was going to be my kid already. And what made me really happy is the time that he started singing and playing. He even played “At the Cross” by Hillsong for me even if he doesn’t know the chords at all. I’m very proud of myself for having kids who are very talented in all aspects. I have two Creative kids and two Singers. I love them to pieces.
You know what? There are reasons why God is making things happen to our lives. There’s a reason why He chose my phone to get stolen yesterday. And He definitely have a reason why He keeps on giving me new people to know and make them my kids. I’m just so glad that even if there are so many major bad things that happened to me yesterday, I still find myself smiling now.
3:02 am • 23 July 2010