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My older sister is a bookworm. She just likes to study. She’s not obsessed with kikay stuff like I am. My cousin R is like my sister. Sure she likes to be pretty but not to the point that she would spend a lot on beauty and fashion stuff. Now R’s younger sister C, is just like me. We are both obsessed with kikay stuff. School’s out so we’ve been hanging out a lot. Last weekend we went to Market, Market! and checked out some stuff at Etude House. She became obsessed with the glitter polish and I told her I have one exactly like the silver one she’s wearing, only it was the Bieber polish in Make U Smile. So when we got back home, I applied China Glaze Ahoy on her nails and topped it off with Make U Smile:

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I was wearing China Glaze Lighthouse:

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This is what I’m wearing now:

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LA Girl Matte Red (available at Hyphen)

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We’re going back to Etude to buy the glitter sets. We’ll be sure to post the photos when we do.  Isn’t it great to have a kikay sister?
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  1. PEACHY PINK SISTERSDecember 23, 2011 at 12:00 PM

    I love all of them! I like the LA Girl Matte Red the most!

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  2. AnonymousDecember 23, 2011 at 5:25 PM

    how i wish i'd have a sister.. you're lucky! ^_^

    followed your blog.. :)

    xoxo,

    Iya

    http://prettylittlepetite.blogspot.com

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  3. I Am AhneDecember 24, 2011 at 7:01 PM

    Love the LA Matte Red... :)

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  4. KittenDecember 26, 2011 at 9:21 AM

    Ang haba ng daliri, love it!

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