I have loved fashion ever since I can remember. Freshman year of high school I started fashion collages, cutting up magazines and I soon started a collage on my room wall. I used to want to be a fashion designer--turned out I didn't have the drawing skills nor the creative mine to develop products. I soon realized that I wanted to be a stylist. I would look at editorials from Vogue, Nylon, Teen Vogue, etc. and just envision myself doing just that. Fast forward to the year 2011--after changing my major from english to journalism to art history (this was secretly)--I decided to pursue my dream and major in fashion. I had never ever thought of doing this, despite my love for the fashion world, and I hope that in a year and a half I can study at an art school in the grand city of San Francisco.

San Francisco is a magical city (although full of hipsters). Me and my best friend will hopefully rent a tiny apartment and decorate it head to toe in antique's and knick knacks. I am super excited. Even though sometimes, I try not to get too excited, I don't like to get my hopes up too much because nothing is guaranteed. I will work towards it and let life be.