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What's Inside My School Bag | 2016

What's Inside My School Bag

2016

ft. My school bag


Hello my amazing, wonderful, handsome, beautiful, incredible readers!

Other schools have already started their second semester, while the classes at the school I am currently learning at, will resume this coming November 7, 2016
The bad part about that, is that November 7, is fast approaching! Huhuhu, how sad?

Honestly, I am not ready to face second semester! Not because I will be saying good bye to Facebook and hello to textbook, but because on our strand, we are shuffled for new sections. And that means, new classmates, new seating arrangements, and again we will have the "introduce yourselves."

As an introvert, I wanna crawl to a cave. In class reports or some speech activity and public speaking, I have so much to tell, but because I always fear being in front of many people, I always end up getting tongue tied and frozen in front. Anyway, enough about that. Let's start with my school bag!


Here I have my Jansport floral backpack, which I got from The Travel Club Ph.
My mom was the one who chose the design, she likes stuff that has floral prints.
On the main compartment, is where I place all my books, notebooks, and yellow pad, etc.


I usually bring 3-5 books to school, but before our sembreak started, we had our second quarter exam and I only brought the subject that I needed to review more, before the exam would start. And it was math and oral communication in context.


A copy of the speech that I memorized for my last performance task in oral comm. Until now I forgot to throw it away, because I really like the speech which is about God's perfect timing.


And yellow pad and a green notebook.
I don't use intermediate paper, because the test or activity that we usually be having would not fit, especially when the activity is to make an essay, graph or something that would need a lot of space for the answers.



Next is my Bible, binder, and school ID.
I never really use this binder, but it is where I place all my papers from previous test, my class schedule, and a picture of Johnny Depp. I'm not really a fan, the only movie I watched that he was on, was Alice In Wonderland. And I really like how he played the role of Mad Hatter, that's all.
So if anyone who is a fan of him, would like to have this picture, let me know and i'll try to decide.



On the next compartment, is where I place those smaller objects.
Highlighter, scientific calculator, mac lipstick, maybelline lipstick, eraser, compas, a small picture.

My wallet, mirror, comb, pencil, powder and powder brush, and a small floral make-up bag from NaRaYa Thailand. You can check out their site, they sale lots of bags with unique and beautiful designs, the link will be placed at the end of this blog.


Inside my small make-up bag are the basic products(lipstick, gloss, lipbalm, mascara, eyeliner, brow pencil, lash curler, and a brown eyesadow.)
*Note: I don't wear make-up when I'm at school because students are not allowed to have make-up on their face. But I always bring make-up for emergency purposes. :3


Lastly, is this green pouch that I have since I was eight years old.
This is where I place my bobby pins, hair ties, and extra money, just in case I might accidentally spend all of my cash.

That's all for my "What's Inside My School Bag" blog update!
Thanks for reading! If you haven't seen my latest video on YouTube, click the link below! :)




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