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Fruity Makeup Remover

I have been using this makeup remover for months now and I love it! It’s as simple as that. I’ve been using the Etude House Makeup Remover before I discovered this. At first I thought there wasn’t any difference but last night definitely made this TFS makeup remover a winner:

the face shop herb day cleansing cream. by bitsandtreats

So what’s that thing that I’m talking about? It doesn’t make my face oily. You know that effect after you wipe off your makeup with a makeup remover (Pond’s, Etude House)? Your skin feels somewhat oily/greasy. I have that same effect with Etude House. I wipe my face with a wet tissue afterwards to get rid of the oil but after a few minutes, I’m stuck with an oily face again. On the other hand, The Face Shop Herb Day Cleansing Cream had none of that. Sure, my face feels a bit oily after wiping the product off but once I wipe my face with a wet tissue then that’s it. I am left with soft, smooth skin. Want more proof? I had an attack last night and took a nap for about an hour or two. When I woke up, I immediately swiped a finger on my T-zone and cheeks and no oil!

The product has a nice fruity smell and it’s affordable at around Php300-Php399. This, together with my Clinique Skin Care line, has improved the look and feel of my skin. I am definitely buying this again!

Comments

  1. waaa, I WANT! *ipon mode* thanks for the review. kala ko 240baon, bitsandtreats pala.

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  2. hahaha! ipon mode talaga? i love that term!

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  3. oo ipon mode, may sermon kasi si M the other day eh. hahahaha.

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  4. me, i just ignore them sermons. hahaha!

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  5. hmmm i want makeup remover that has nice scent ^_^

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