Friday 29 May 2015

10 easy steps the the best Prom ever!

Hello there my lovelies,

In the spirit of prom season I'd like to pass on my first hand knowledge to make prom a little less stressful by giving all you prom-goers an easy 10 step guide to a fun and enjoyable night.

#1 Dress to impress... yourself

Prom is one of those days you can roll out the red carpet and be as glamorous as you possibly can get.   Don't just buy a dress because Sherri Hill designed it, or Cara Delevingne wore it. If you look fabulous, and you feel even more fabulous; you've found yourself a keeper.

So many young girls believe their date have to match outfits with them (or colour coordinate with them) a lot of the time, it comes off very tacky and like so 1950's. Lets start some new trends here people! I know it's hard to believe, but your school peers will know you're together, even if you're not matching each other.

Reminder: You're only wearing the dress for four hours.

#2 Enhance your natural beauty 

If you're doing your make up yourself, or having a friend do it for you. Practice, practice, practice. You don't want there to be any surprises the day of your Prom.

When it comes to make up, less truly is more. Although we all know the famous Kim Kardashian routine of contour, most of us really haven't been able to master this trick and it's better not to experiment on this one occasion.

For those of us who are getting your make up professionally done, bring lots of example pictures and do your research. It's better to simply enhance your natural every-day make up then do something completely outrageous and different, just because a professional is doing it. If you're not used to seeing yourself with heavy make up or eye shadow, you'll be stuck staring at yourself not able to recognize who you're looking at.

A misconception many girl have, is that their dress colour needs to be embedded in their eyeshadow.  Depending on your skin tone, dress colour and eye colour there is a specific blend of eyeshadow, eyeliner and mascara to fit each of us. I have an olive skin tone, brown eyes and wore a white prom dress, a gold and brown mix best suited this look and my make up artist did an amazing job achieving my make up dream.

My suggestion to you: find celebrities with a similar skin tone and eye colour as you. The make up artist will be able to then work with what you brought them. I find that giving the artist the freedom of working their talent with a set of guidelines works best.


#3 Your date is a partner, not your prisoner 

Girls these days bring a date to prom and forget a simple thing:  it's your date's prom too. It is not only YOUR day, it is the day of every single other person as well. Just because you came to prom together doesn't mean you two need to be stuck together like a police officer with their prisoner. It's hard to believe, but you can actually have just as much fun with your girl (or guy) friends then you can with a little time apart from your date. And please, please do not be too overbearing to your poor innocent date. He (or she) needs time with her own friends too.

If your significant other doesn't want to wear that beautiful suit you had in mind, doesn't mean he doesn't love you any less. It just means that, like you, he wants to look smoking hot and feel good too. Take a moment and think how it would be like if he were to tell you what colour or dress you would be allowed to wear.

#4 Dance your pants off

Come on my lovelies, no one likes a Debbie Downer. Dance your pants off and have a good time. Your prom day is once in a lifetime, make it count.

#5 Live in the moment 

The whole reason why I allowed myself to stay in high school for four straight years was in hopes of a great prom. One of my biggest regrets looking back was I didn't live in the moment and take every moment when it came to me. I was so worried about having a great time that I completely forgot to take pictures and actually have a great time. Looking back, I would do it all over again in hopes to be more relaxed.

#6 Keep your hands... on your own date

Over the years, I have heard actual horror stories about girls stealing someone else's date! It doesn't matter how close of friends you are with the guy (or girl) keep your hands on your own date. There is a reason why you aren't at prom with him/or her. If you're really in love with the guy, wait and it will happen if it's meant to be. Take control over yourself and love the night with your friends, there is no need for you to steal your best friend's man. But I mean, if it happens and its true love, do you boo.

#7 The after party, is the real party

Prom is over, you're exploding from all the food you've eaten, prom king and queen have been crowned and your feet are throbbing from all the dancing. It is now time for after prom. I have seen first hand what an after prom is like, and let me tell you it is probably the best time you'll ever have in all of your high school existence. People go to after prom to soley have a great time with friends and school mates. I personally made amends with old friends and made new friends with people at my after prom, it is better then any other party you will ever attend. No matter how much fun you had at prom, after prom will always be better. People forget about prom, but will talk about after prom for the rest of their lives.


#8 Danger doesn't lose it's danger when you're a little tipsy** 

Just because you've had a little to drink does not mean you're invincible. I know that this may be unbelievable, but if you run through a glass window you will feel it in the morning. Just because you don't physically feel pain in the moment, does not mean you're not harming yourself. Dangerous activities are still dangerous even when you're tipsy, be responsible.


#9 Do not be "The Mother Goose" or the "Sloppy Drunk"

There is a fine line between having a good time and being the good time. No one likes the person who is running around making sure no one is throwing their guts (and all of prom dinner) out, but no one likes the person who is so drunk they can barley walk and are throwing up their guts.  The term "Mother Goose" is a person who is completely sober, running around after prom taking away drinks and stopping make out session only in hopes of being known as the saviour of the night. Sorry to break it to you honey, but if I want to finish that bottle of vodka, you will not be stopping me, you will be annoying me. If you have had too much to drink and more then just the "Mother Goose" is telling you to drink some water (aka your parents) then you should probably chill out and drink some water. Be responsible for yourself.

#10 Do you boo

At the end of the night, all that matters is that you enjoyed yourself. Be the Mother Goose or the Sloppy drunk if you want too. Make your date be the prisoner and match your eyeshadow to your prom date's tie if that is what makes you extremely happy. Do you boo. Love your night and love your time. Do you boo. Do you..


Try to have the best time ever, but at the end of the day its just prom. It's not as big of a deal as we all think it is. Remember, it's not like you're 19 or anything ;-).

xoxo, stay caffeinated.

Amelia


** I am in no way condoning or promoting underage drinking. Please drink responsibly and of legal age**



Friday 10 April 2015

We are living in a veggie world!

Hello, Hello!

I am so sorry that I haven't been as frequent with my blogging escapades lately. I've been really busy working up a storm and getting myself more established as a vlogger (video-blogger). With that being said, I've missed connecting with all of you in the meantime.

The last time we spoke, I was in Acapulco, Mexico; I am back in Canada and ready for the thrills spring has to offer. For those of you who don't already know this about me, spring is my favourite season. I love the way the world starts to bloom after the long and frigid winter Canada (unfortunately) brings to the table. My favourite thing about spring is waking up to the sun beaming through my windows and hearing the birds chirping every morning. I love knowing that spring is the time of the year where (most) flowers start to bloom and (most) animal babies are born. For me, spring brings new life and new beginnings.

I love animals. From a very young age I have had a deep passion for every animal in the world. I love them so much that I remember going to petting zoos as a child and pretending the animals were literally my friends. I can actually remember trying to kiss a couple of donkeys during those days.. Call me crazy all you want, but I love animals and no one will be able to take that love away from me. I love animals so much that I decided to become a vegetarian 3 years ago. Proudly, I can say that I haven't touched a piece of animal flesh ever since then.

Honestly, when I was growing up, I never gave the slaughter of animals much thought. I knew that what I was eating was an animal, I knew I loved the taste of it and I knew I loved animals; but other then those two facts I didn't really understand what I was feeding into (pun intended). In 2012, my sister (her name is Chiara) had to do a school project which meant being a vegetarian for an entire month. I thought, being the wonderful sister that I am, I would join her in this project and be an encourager for her and make sure she didn't fail the project. However, being the most competitive person I've ever met, I decided to not only join my sister with her project and not eat meat for an entire month, but I would also give up all animal products in the meantime. I had just become a vegan cold-turkey (pun intended....again).



I remember, February 2012, I ate my last piece of meat for the rest of my life. I thought, at first, the only thing that the project entailed was to simply stop eating meat for an entire month. I was sadly (or happily) mistaken. During those 30 days, I was tortured to watch documentaries all about the slaughter of animals. Obviously, I cried my eyes out for 30 days straight. Those documentaries are not only extremely informative, they are also extremely gruesome. For a while I couldn't believe that for all these years I had been so extremely naive. I went around telling people I wanted to become an animal rescuer and I loved animals more then anything else in the world................ AS I WAS EATING A RACK OF RIBS. I felt like a complete hypocrite. Not only is the slaughter of animals completely inhumane, but it is actually extremely harmful to the environment.

Being a veggie girl (which is what I call myself) in an Italian family is much easier said then done. Italians are known for all the different type of meats they serve on a daily basis. Thankfully, my family isn't one who eat (ate) meat everyday, but they definitely loved their meat sauce and homemade meatballs on their pasta. To this day my Nonno will cut me soppressata expecting me to eat it. Last Sunday (aka family lunch day at Nonno and Nonna's house) my Nonno pulled me aside and asked me "Amelia, if you don't eat meat... then what DO you eat?" I answered that question by saying "Well Nonno, if I don't eat meat, then I eat anything that isn't meat" he was shocked by this answer and says "Amelia, EVERYTHING is meat." Yes, being a veggie girl in an Italian family is very hard.




I see becoming a vegetarian one of the best choices I have made in all of my 21 years existence.  I was born with a form of anemia and right before becoming a vegetarian, I had my regular blood test to make sure my iron levels didn't drop since my last visit, it had but not only did my iron levels drop but my B12 levels were low as well. After becoming a vegetarian, I lost 10 pounds, my iron levels became significantly higher and my B12 level went back to normal. I had a much higher level of energy and I felt healthier inside.

There are many different types of vegetarianism: 

1) Lacto-ovo vegetarian: vegetarians that eat both eggs and dairy products.
2) Pescatarian: vegetarians who occasionally eat fish.
3) Ovo-vegetarian : vegetarians who do not eat/ drink dairy products, but do occasionally eat eggs.
4) Lacto-vegetarian: vegetarians who do not eat eggs, but occasionally eat/ drink dairy products.
5) Vegan: vegetarians who do not eat animal flesh of any kind, shellfish, dairy products and eggs.

As I said before, when I first started my veggie girl journey, I was a vegan and I loved every second of it. Unfortunately, I had to stop being a vegan because I still live at home and it was hard for me to be 100% vegan (because my mom still buys me food and feeds me). I do however, plan on returning to the vegan lifestyle once I move out of my house; but for now I am 100% ovo-vegetarian. I do not eat any animal flesh, or dairy products, but I do occasionally eat a few eggs here and there.

Today, after being a full fledge veggie girl (for exactly 3 years, one month and 10 days) I can say being a veggie girl has had it's extreme struggles, when I first started becoming a vegetarian, I hated vegetables to the very core of my soul and I craved meat profusely. Eventually I started to really appreciate vegetables (along with their weird flavours) and as for the meat cravings, they are still very much alive and well. Fortunately enough, I haven't eaten meat in so long that I think veggie patties taste like an actual meaty hamburger, so once I get my teeth in those veggie burgers, the cravings are quenched. Now when I look at a steak all I can think of is that it is literally the flesh of an animal and I get completely repulsed by it and nauseated thinking about someone eating it.

Being a vegetarian is a great choice, but a hard and life-altering decision I've made for myself. It has made me become a more caring and empathetic person. I think of the world in a completely different light and literally imagine myself in the position of the animal during each stage of their miserable life. I wish I could save each and every single one of those poor animals and make them feel loved, but unfortunately I don't have the means to do that. In the past 3 years, one month and 10 days I have happily been able to save a total of 631 animals, 609 lbs of meat and 5,027 lbs of CO2 was not released into the atmosphere (http://vegetariancalculator.com/vegetarian-calculator-monthly).

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meow for now!
xoxo, Amelia


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Saturday 28 February 2015

Si Señor; A Sangria with a view!

Hello Hello my lovelies!

As I said in my previous post, I'm in Acapulco, Mexico! I will be here for the next week and I am very very happy about it.

Acapulco is heaven on earth in itself. The most beautiful and amazing place I've been to in my life. No matter how old I get, and how busy my life is; I can't seem to free myself of the desire to take my yearly trip to this beautiful city. I've been to many other Mexican states and found that they all became very Americanized. Being "Americanized" is not necessarily a bad thing, I just prefer to go to a country and be completely immersed in their culture. I love learning about different cultures and it is one of the main reasons I travel in the first place. When I travel and it doesn't feel like I've left my homeland, I don't feel as though I've gotten the full travel experience. Luckily for me, Acapulco is both Americanized and 100% Mexican.

Acapulco has two parts. The "new part" being the Diamante area and "old Acapulco" which is the famous "Acapulco Bay." By choice, my favourite is "old Acapulco" where all the culture is. New Acapulco is much more Americanized and modern; beautiful, but not the Acapulco I grew to love. "Old Acapulco" is where most of the Mexicans stay. Also, majority of the local people live in "Old Acapulco" and the cultural experience is prime here. I've been coming to "old Acapulco" for the past 18 years now. My Dad and Mom have had the privilege be part of Acapulco's growth for the past 35 years. For all these years, we have noticed that less and less tourists have been coming to Acapulco due to fear of the unknown. What is the unknown you may ask? For the past 10 years Acapulco has unfortunately been apart of some very bad publicity that have caused less and less people to come here every year. I understand the fear, but as a tourist (I'm as "gringa" as it gets) I wanted to publicly announce that Acapulco is not as unsafe as people have made it out to be. Yes, bad things have happened and yes,  it is very terrifying to hear of such things, I agree. As a person who has been coming here (almost) my entire life, I can honestly say I have never felt unsafe and I have most definitely never been harmed.

The Mexicans (that I've met at least) are so warm and friendly to everyone they meet. Today for example, the taxi driver took us on a tour of Acapulco free of charge. Just because he loves the city he lives in and wanted us to experience the beauty Acapulco has to offer.

If you still feel a little uneasy about the whole situation, but still want to give Acapulco a chance (which is what I totally would do) try "New Acapulco." There's many new and beautiful resorts. The weather in Acapulco ranges from 28 degrees Celsius to 35 degrees Celsius. I have never seen rain in Acapulco, and you pray for wind to appear (because it is just that hot). Every year, Acapulco's weather blesses me with an amazing tan. I typically wear number 30 sunscreen and still manage become a dark chocolate colour by the end of week two. Acapulco never disappoints. #AcapulcoPuede

As I said before, I love to experience different cultures. I especially love to explore different cultural foods. This Thursday (and every Thursday to follow) is pozole Thursday. What on earth is a pozole you ask? Well that was my question too. Until Thursday.

This Thursday I went to a restaurant named "Si Señor" a traditional Mexican restaurant, that follows no traditions, except for in their foods. Si Señor's had a name change. As a kid I always grew up going to a place called Señor Frogs, but the owner of the restaurant decided to drop the name (and the franchise fees) and start his own restaurant; taking all his past knowledge and experience of the food business with him. After speaking to the locals (and seeing how packed the restaurant was) I found out that the name change did not only make the restaurant more profitable, but it also improved the quality of the food, along with the experience that came along with the food.

Si Señor was extremely busy this Thursday, and by "extremely busy" I mean, we had a Linner (lunch + dinner) reservations for 5:00pm, we were 10 minutes late and our table was given away. We then waited two more hours before being able to get a new table. During the wait, the waiters brought us large drinks to ease the pain of waiting in the scorching heat (and being insanely hungry). You don't realize how hungry you are until you're asked to sit and wait for two hours before you're able to get some food; let me tell you! The drinks seemed to really help, I must say.






Before I knew it, we were being lead to a table that had the most amazing view of the Acapulco Bay. I was very impressed.

I ordered my sangria, and started sipping away all my troubles.




Just kidding. I mean, with that beautiful view of the ocean AND the city, who could have any troubles? Not this girl.

For some reason Mexican drink (in shot glasses) shrimp soup before their meals? Not really sure what happened there, but before I knew it a waiter had given me a shot glass filled with shrimp soup and told me to add salt and lime juice... I did as I was told. Naturally though I questioned him and decided to try this soup au natural.. bad idea. The soup was weird and extremely fishy. I decided that I wasn't giving the soup a fair chance because I wasn't eating it the Mexican way. I added the lime juice and salt. I loved it! The lime and salt took away the strong fishy flavour. I ended up having two of them. (hehe!)





As the night goes on, there is music pumping on the stereo systems. The whole restaurant was going along wit the music and singing. Mexicans know how to party. Nightlife in Acapulco is very much alive. A few minutes later, I noticed a strange looking band walking towards us with guitars. It was a mariachi band! Such an awesome and authentic Mexican experience.

Finally my (specially made) vegetarian pozole arrived. Actually they brought to my table a strange plate with so many different things on it I really didn't understand what was happening. Unfortunately, the restaurant was very dark so the picture I took didn't come out at all. It was explained to me that the first plate with filled with blocks of cheese, avocado and other Mexican delicacies. That plate was the appetizer and was part of the main meal. Confused? So was I. Apparently you were suppose to wait for your main meal before you started munching away at the first mountain of food. I did not understand this concept and I was hungry..... so I ate almost all of it before my second course arrived (oops!). The second course: soup! Guys, I was so confused at this point I just poured the soup in my mouth and called it a day (but not before I threw in a couple of cheese squares in there first). Apparently the soup was made out of vegetables and Mexican corn. The corn honestly looked like popcorn, I know.. don't believe me.. just look at the (horrible) picture I took.




There's something you need to understand before I continue. There are few things in life I love just as much as I love coffee. Here's a short list of them:

  • My dog Bacio
  • Cheese
  • Spicy foods
  • Salt
  • Chips
  • Animals


Soup is not one of those things. Actually, I can honestly say I maybe have one soup per year. For some weird reason soup grosses me out. I don't know why. I really don't understand what goes through my head sometimes, but it just does. This soup though, was actually really good! Now, I didn't eat it properly, but I was told you're suppose to put the cheese and the avocado along with all the spices they had placed on the table AND THE LIMES in this particular soup.  Now, I can admit that kinda sounds gross and maybe I wouldn't have enjoyed it quite as much if I had followed the rules, but you know what? The pozole without all the fancy toppings was really good! I actually liked it! 

Si Señor was filled with tons and tons of people. There was not a single chair free in the entire restaurant. The vibes were positive and upbeat. There was not a single negative comment I could ever have. Inside the restaurant they had all these random signs up that were hilarious to read! If you are ever near a Si Señor do not miss the chance to try their pozole Thursday event! No one else has missed it, I promise. 




^^That picture is just an example of me and Si Señor trying to be funny. Si Señor accomplished it, I for one did not.


Adios Amigos!

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Friday 20 February 2015

Loco in Acapulco

Hello there my little fraps!

I'm coming to you live from Acapulco, Mexico!! I am so excited to be able to share my adventurous vacation with you. I will be in Acapulco for the next two weeks and I'm going to be sharing experiences I've had here; along with pictures and of course coffee reviews! So get ready to have a great time!

Acapulco is literally my second home, I have been coming here ever since I was literally 1 years old. In total, I've missed three years since then, so this trip marks my 18th time here in this beautiful city. Honestly, when I was much younger, I would come to Acapulco only because I was being forced to come with my family, but now I come because I have really fallen in love with Acapulco. It really is paradise.

On Wednesday February 18th, 2015, (aka my mom's birthday) my whole family took a flight out from Toronto to Acapulco (along with a stop over in Mexico City).

The flight from Toronto to Mexico City was delayed for about an hour, due to a panel being loose. Other then that, the flight went perfectly.

Once we finally arrived in Mexico City (5 and a bit starving hours later) we waited for the wheels chair assistant to direct us on our way (my uncle needed the wheel chair). We figured that we had 2 hours to go through Mexican customs, get our baggage, drop off our baggage to the connecting flight, go to terminal 1 of the Mexico City airport, go to the AeroMexico booth (to get our boarding passes) and then run onto the plane... it seems like a lot for a two-hour lay-over but since we've been coming to Acapulco our entire lives, and have done this exact thing over 18 times, we thought it would be a breeze. WE WERE WRONG!!!!

Once we got off the airplane and went through customs and dropped off our baggage (which took us 30 minutes of time) we had to TAKE A BUS (the terminal train was broken) from terminal 2 (international terminal) to terminal 1 (national terminal). Not only did we need to take a bus, but we needed to take a wheel chair accessible bus. There is only one of those in the entire airport. We waited 30 minutes for the bus to finally arrive (then be squished in there like a pile of sardines). We then were stuck in Mexican traffic for 45 minutes!!!

Finally, we made it to terminal 1. Now, keep in mind, at this point my feet are swollen from wearing fashionable, but not sensible shoes; the wheel chair assistant told us we literally had 2 minutes to get to the AeroMexico terminal to get our boarding passes... we ran. No, we BOLTED to the terminal. We ran so quickly through this airport I promise you it was like in the movies. People literally thought we were insane. Not to mention, my uncle in the wheel chair was being pushed so quickly he said he felt like he was getting car sick. With that being said, we got to the AeroMexico booth and were told that they gave our tickets away, because we were TWO MINUTES LATE. Infuriated is an understatement people. I was beyond mad, I was so mad that my anger had anger. They then directed us TO A LINE UP longer then Macy's cash line on Black Friday, and told us to find the next outgoing flight for Acapulco. The customer service was ZERO.


We get into this line up and when we were finally spoken to we were told that every single flight going to Acapulco for the day was completely taken. They put all 6 of us on "standby" which was the extent of the help they gave us.

They told us to go back to terminal 2 and talk to Air Canada about the situation because that's who brought us to Mexico City. We did as we were told, and also PAYED the terminal bus to take us back to terminal 2. Air Canada did nothing, but tell us our luggages would be waiting for us in the Acapulco airport.

We then thought that we would rent a car and drive to Acapulco, its a 5 and bit car ride but its completely manageable. We asked every single car rental booth the entire Mexico City airport had this is what all of them told us "its $200 to go to Acapulco, $600 for not bringing it back to us and  $200 for a navigation". UM EXCUSE ME?! Non comprende..... BYE. Like come on, thats the most ridiculous thing I've heard in my life. We decided to keep our money and take it elsewhere.

Taxi. A taxi would be cheap, it would be safe and it would know where to go. Right? Wronnnngggg! The taxi drivers told us we would have to pay them $700 for them to drive us to Acapulco.

We literally didn't know what else to do. We thought maybe we could take a bus? We thankfully found a bus ticket station (aka a booth where they sold bus tickets). They had a bus that would leave in 2 hours that would take us to Acapulco, it was only $50 per person. Deal.

What's the catch, right? We had to take a taxi from the Mexico City airport to the Mexico City bus terminal. The bus taking us to Acapulco left at 6:15, it was 4:00 at this point and the traffic was insane, but this was are last and only option to be able to make it to Acapulco today.

We took the taxi from the Mexico City airport and drove for an hour until we finally reached the bus terminal.

We were an hour and 15 minutes early (finally something was working in our favour) but we were STARVING. We hadn't eaten since dinner the day before, so starving was an understatement. We found the absolute sketchiest sandwich shop in the bus terminal (funny enough, it was the least sketchiest food place in the entire terminal, we were starving and decided that anything would be better then nothing). I bought a pre-made veggie sandwich  (which was probably sitting in the window the entire day, if not week). It was soggy and wet. It was gross! but I was starving and ate it... but then it made me sick (yuck).

We get on the bus from Mexico City taking us to Acapulco

*** 6 hours later ***

Its 12:15am. We made it to Acapulco's bus station!!! We then took a taxi from the bus terminal to the Acapulco airport to pick up our suit cases..... THEY WERE THERE! Safe and sound. This day was turning into a more positive day (finally).

we arrived at our hotel, exhausted and hungry at 2:00am.


Although this was a pretty gnarly day, Acapulco is worth every single second of it. Acapulco is literally paradise.

I'll be back soon to blog all about the coffee and food!!

Adios!!

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