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Friday the 13th

I don’t know where to start. I am probably still shocked with what happened last week Friday, November 13, 2015. It was a typical Friday, I was invited by a friend to hang out, have late lunch and some apero in a brasserie around the corner. We were sitting outside on the terrace having our wine when she asked me, “Do you know it’s Friday the 13th?” I answered “Yes, But did you know that it’s statistically safer to be on the streets because more people are careful of accidents.” Little did I know I will have to swallow the words that came out of my mouth a few hours after.

I was watching the friendly football match between France and Germany when it was cut right away to some breaking news where 18 people have died. I wasn’t paying much attention and decided to sleep. I was awaken by a call and never-ending messages from friends and family. The incidents have gone worse, more than 100 people have died because of several attacks. I cannot believe I woke up to this. I then tried my best to reply and call back. After reading some news, I cannot help but tell myself, “It could have been me.” The suicide bombings took place just outside the stadium where we watch football or rugby match, and even concerts. The series of shootings happened a few blocks from where we just celebrated a friend’s birthday just last week. The massacre was in a concert hall was were I watched for the first time my favourite artist .

The more I think about it, the more I realize how much better we have it here. We live freely, have entertainment, dine at restaurants or simply spend time with our friends and loved ones. A lot people do not have this luxury and have been living in fear their whole lives.

So in solidarity with Paris, France, my adoptive city, I changed my profile photo with a French flag filter. It was my way of saying I am against the atrocities that happened. I continue to read and watch news and a few days ago I saw that France had launched airstrikes against ISIS in Syria. The first thing that I thought of was that they will definitely fight back and more terrorist attacks will happen. But on second thought, there are civilians who are definitely affected by these airstrikes and have been killed not because they were the target but merely casualties of this retaliation. Innocent lives were lost so how then are these attacks any different? Is it to protect the country? Or to show power?

Violence breeds more violence as much as hate breeds more hate.  I don’t think this cycle will never stop as long as we let ourselves get sucked down into this pit of quicksand. For this reason, I changed back my profile photo. I could have changed it to another flag but I do not think I can represent all countries in turmoil. Just take this change as a representation  my resistance to more violence and my hope for a better and peaceful world.

JY

The Luxury that the luxury industry doesn’t seem to have

Time. I have a lot of that right now. I’m writing emails to companies here and there looking for opportunities and waiting.  As much as I try to make each day productive, it gets hard when you ran out of things to do . The thing is this abundance that I have is a luxury that most people do not have, ironically from the people who work in the luxury fashion industry.

What I’ve been seeing is a fatigue of this fashion system which they say has been moving too fast. Too fast that they do not have time to rethink the collections which in turn suppresses the creativity for the sake of turnover. I assume that this might be the reason for the recent exits of designers from big houses. Come to think of it, the whole fashion industry has been democratised which has lead to a bigger market demand. Larger demand means more products and more products mean you need more seasons.

I do not blame these companies or brands for aspiring for growth because for me it is just organic for one entity to aspire for development. The question is where should this stop? When do you know to slow down and rethink how far you have gone. What does the brand actually represent?

The funny thing is, I had an interview a year ago for a brand which I was applying for a Merchandising Position. It was for a well-renowned company that has iconic products, has all kinds of point of sales and social media and of course has a wide selection of brands that segments their market: a younger brand, a mid-range brand, and a fashion-forward brand.  So when they asked me, what do you think we need to improve on. I was stunned and thought to myself, there’s nothing I could answer to this question. They have done everything by the book. But for some reason, mostly on gut-feel, I said, “Focus. Your brand/company needs focus.” I continued by saying that “You have done everything right, I just think that it would be better if you have that one thing that you put all your efforts to.” Looking back, I guess I said that because they have done so much on their e-business, the internet, their stores and their brands, that I lost touch of what it was really all about: the history and the brand. The people who interviewed me said that I had a very interesting point of view on things. (Note: I didn’t get the position due to administrative issues. I have a Philippine passport which is basically is a set of papers showing my nationality without much advantages) Fast forward to today, a year later, I just read news articles saying that they are actually unifying the brands into one. I know this move may be far or completely unrelated to my interview but I guess somehow this strategy just makes sense.

It’s not just this one brand. There are numerous brands out there trying to stretch themselves as much as they can. They put so much pressure on themselves to just push and push and push. In the end there’s no more time for creativity or even the time to reflect and understand the raison d’etre.

All of these makes me ask myself: what has the fashion industry turned into? Can you still consider it “an accessible form of art” (debatable) when the vital creative process has been slowly being neglected? Or have we actually reached a point where these clothes are mere commodity?

JY

17 Truths About Working In Retail

Working in retail makes you grounded in many ways. Not only does it give you a better understanding of your customer, how your brand is perceived and how operations is done, but it also helps you empathize with your team. You understand them better because you yourself have been there before. In a way, working from the bottom to top entitles you a big amount of respect because we all know how tough being on the floor is. I myself have been a “victim” of discrimination just because I was on the floor selling. Them making you look and feel stupid is an understatement. You won’t believe how many customers think that since your on the floor you’re worth nothing. With the constant emotional punches they receive trust me they’re one of the most tenacious people I know.

This is article expresses most of, if not all, the actual grievances and challenges working in retail.

Thought Catalog

1. Mystery shoppers give retail workers trust issues for life. Are you undercover? Is this a test? Are you wearing a wire? Blink two times if you’re wearing a wire. Oh, God, I don’t even know what’s real anymore!

2. The only thing more proficient at making gigantic messes than an unsupervised kid is said child’s careless parents. At least toddlers have small hands and undeveloped brains — these grown, full-sized humans are capable of misplacing, unfolding and tossing aside at indefensible rates.

3. Contrary to popular belief, when customers request something and the employee tells them it’s not in stock without walking to the back, that doesn’t mean they don’t care. It’s just that the back room is less like Willy Wonka’s factory and more like a janitor’s closet.

4. Sometimes you’ll play along, heading to the back and pretending to check on a product that you know isn’t…

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Here’s to blogging… AGAIN.

Just a brief history on the history of my blogging. I was always interested in writing thoughts, feelings and mundane activities of my life, so at an early age of 13 I started blogging. THAT WAS FREAKING 10 YEARS AGO. Back then there were no livejournal, blogspot, wordpress or whatever blog sourcing tool. I think? I used to develop my own website/blog using Yahoo pages. It was a too difficult to manage because its mostly HTML codes based (seehowIimpliedmyawesomeness), and let’s just face it, WALA NA AKO MALAGAY SA SITE , and I had a really bad username. NO, I WONT TELL.

After 2-3 years, I started again. My cousin’s friends, itago nalang natin sila sa pangalang, jek_log at bernarics, opened my eyes to a whole new world of blogging. TABULAS! Where I coined the word “facionizta” and had a tag line “beneath the clothes”. (REALLY NOW?!?!) It was all about making CSS, cute layouts and using Dreamweaver while simultaneously failing at it. Hindsight, re-reading what I wrote there, it was horrendous, awful, and seemingly written by an uneducated person. Kung may nagpauso siguro ng jejemon. Ako na siguro iyon. One word to describe it, YACK!

An excerpt to publicly humiliate myself:

dang.. i made my site just to fil in the tym wen i wuz sick and then now…..whoas!! webby’s starting to get a bit complicated here.. i went to people’s website and they’re lyk whoa.. amazing.. why cant i learn to do these stuff!! hehe.. coolie.. dang is my bad.. NO1’s SCHOOLIN ME!! hehe.. i’m envious! really.. but i aint got no tym!! school works got me killin.. but is all gud.. is for my peeps at school.. newei.. my bday’s near! ima turn 16! ima get my sutdent’s permit to drive!! haha.. in weeks i can drive mah car!! hahaha. in my dreams… is not my car!! hehe. but im excited! really .. so yeah.. well das it for now.. gotta bounce.. i hafta deal with things.. impt things.. MY HOMEWORK!! dang.. aryt.. bouncin!
Posted by facionizta on July 11, 2004 at 02:47 PM | thotz?->wright h

After a year or two, came Multiply. This was my longest running blog which became the diary of the drama queen. It tells a story of a girl and her tragic love story which ended as soon as the blog ended. I would probably describe it as, “Twilight-y.” Not in the vampire kind of way but of a teenage lovestruck story.

After 3 failed attempts, here I am doing it all over again. Hoping I would get things right, or not. I know not all my posts would be relevant or interesting. It would even probably be filled with too much information of myself, even the name and tag line are living proof. But what the heck, I just need an outlet to lighten my load.

Here’s to blogging, AGAIN!