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"Irisa" is both Blogger and Designer so here you might find a lot of information about reviewing the product and service that we like. So may be just chilling and hanging out here you might get some new information that you like about fashion. As you can see we are Thai so we might wrote some in Thai. Hope you do not mind. We will try to write more Bi langue for you so that even you able to read Thai or not you still get us anyway. Hope you enjoy while hanging out here. Jumily and Bewerich is like Dollywink, of course in a very good packaging and I love the detail work on the eyelashes to make it different form others that it is cheaper^^ no hurting and can be use a lot of time without losing any shape. With Love, Irisa  [email protected] www.irisacollection.com PS. If you would like to read in Thai, please come and visit here http://irisa-by-art-and-pim.bloggang.com ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 23 October 2012 Review : False Eyelashes form Japan [Jumily and Bewerich] I am one of the girl who like to wear false eyelashes on the day to work, to party or to where ever that I want to standout from the crowd. So to find to good false eyelashes is the one of the favorite this that I like to do while I was shopping.

Jewerich False Eyelashes No. 5

This one is  a little bit hard to attach because of the shape is just too straight from the eye as you can see in the picture but still stunning anyway. The detail on the lashes is just natural and perfect^^

Jewerich False Eyelashes No. 6

This one is easy to attach the shape and the curve is perfect. The little detail on the middle makes you eyes round and  cute. hahaha but still looks natural.

Jewerich False Eyelashes No. 7

This one has a longer tail to make your eye wider with the detail work at the end of the lashes. I love this one too. Can put on any where even go to work.

Let's take look at another brand of false eyelashes from japan which call  "Jumily"

Jumily False Eyelashes No 1

Natural is the word to describe this lashes. So light and looks soo natural. I think you can where these everyday.

Jumily False Eyelashes No 2

This one is so chick because you can add on the lashes to make your eyes looks more stunning or may be you just use it seperately. It is up to you but I love this idea of this lashes very much^^

Jumily False Eyelashes No. 3

I love this one because it can make your eyes stand out by its black, its long and its look but still looks natural by I do not why!!!!

๋ีJumily FalseEyelashes No. 4

This one is longer than No.3 No.3-4 is my fav^^

Jumily False Lower Lashes No. 5,6

Hard to attach because normally I do not wear the lower lashes. But this No.5-6 is so natural. No one can figure it out that it is not real^^

Hope you like it. Nowadays I collect a variety of false Eyelashes Brand such as Ardell, Dolly Wink, Jumily, bewerich and a lot more these brand did make a good quality of false eyelashes and I highly recommend it.

Okay, If you have any question just let me know.

Enjoy!!!

For months he had tried to forget her, pushing every last thought of her out of his brain until he felt empty. Still when he fell asleep she was in his dreams, her smile, her laugh, he couldn't escape it. The only comfort he had was knowing that somewhere out there she was happy, living her life as it should be, without him in it. 

Then he'd got the call from Scott and he knew that he had no choice but to return to his hometown and face the mess he had made. He had managed for a while to pretend that it didn't matter, to spend time with his friends, settle back into his old job and just be normal. He had never been a good liar and as much as he tried to convince himself to stay away, he was drawn to her, missing her every time she saw straight through him. 

He was coping. As hard as it was to see her, he pushed through still believing that he was doing the right thing. After all, she had a new boyfriend, a great set of friends, what more could he want for her? He was trying so hard to be okay and then..she noticed him. Of course she didn't know who he was, he had made sure of that, but she was still his Emily, that flirty smart girl that he had fallen for. He began slipping, talking to her more frequently, all the while trying to maintain the impression that they were strangers. 

Then she remembered.

It didn't seem like she knew much, just a feeling she said, but it sent him reeling. It was all his fault. He should have realised being close to her, spending time with her, would only trigger what his compulsion had tried to repress. He panicked and she began to question it further. His friends, who had never understood why he'd made her forget in the first place, decided this was a good thing but he couldn't believe that. Not until he'd spoken to Poe. When she told him how much it had hurt her to remember on her own, he knew that whether he wanted to protect Emily or not, he had to stop lying. 

That was why he had asked to meet her in the woods. She didn't understand the significance, she couldn't remember it, but it had been where they'd met and it had been where he'd made her forget him. It seemed the right place, their place, for her to learn the truth. 

Heading out of his apartment, he locked the door, and headed down the familiar roads towards their meeting place. With his speed it was a matter of minutes before he was there, pushing through the undergrowth to the secluded clearing. Dropping down onto the mossy earth, he leaned up against a boulder, waiting patiently for her. 

It had been a few days since he'd seen her, since they'd agreed to start over and wipe the slate clean. He'd been busy trying to get a hold over this life that he'd made for himself, of his urges and blood lust which seemed so much more dangerous now. He had known vampires for a long time and those that he had befriended he had never feared...now he knew what they felt on a daily basis and he worried that his human friends naivety would lead to them getting hurt. Still, he knew he couldn't hide any longer - he was pushing people away and isolating himself wouldn't do any good, that was what had got him here.

Dressing in a dark suit, a black Venetian mask tied around his face, he glanced in the mirror and admired his reflection. He had never found himself overly handsome, he left that to the Salvatores, but he knew that he didn't look terrible in a suit. Running a hand through his dark hair he left the room, jogging downstairs he grabbed his keys off the side and popped them in his pocket. Driving seemed so pointless now that it was faster for him to walk but he wanted to do things properly, make this night as normal as possible. Walking out, he locked the door, and climbed inside his car. 

Lying in bed, Julian stared up at the ceiling wondering how his life had got so damn screwed up. A few weeks ago, he was just slightly more than your average doctor surrounded by friends and falling in love with a girl that constantly made him smile. Now where was he? He'd been an alcoholic. His best friend was a werewolf. He'd kissed someone who was like family to him and stolen her first kiss. He'd slept with Dahlia and ruined his relationship with Emily. Dahlia had turned him into a vampire. Oh, and the latest kick in the balls - he'd just found out that one of his best friends had slept with Emily. What the hell was he supposed to do with that information? He knew he'd lost all right to be angry. He'd been the one to ruin his relationship, he was the one who'd slept with a vampire. But that didn't mean he didn't care. That he didn't love Emily like crazy and that it wasn't tearing him apart inside to know that she'd slept with him. That he didn't want to punch the living hell out of Scott for betraying him like that. To scream at both of them for this betrayal that no doubt had Alexa reeling too, if she knew. But he couldn't. He couldn't show that he was hurting. He couldn't scream or cry or hit anyone. He had to bury it deep because if he didn't, that would be it. There would be no going back.

He had been the one to suggest that they meet to talk. At the bonfire, he hadn't had the chance to explain before someone had injured themselves. The smell of blood had him in a frenzy and he had to run for it before they got hurt even worse. Before he lost control. Still as he rolled out of bed and dressed himself, he considered what it meant - meeting with her. Did she want to talk things out? or was she just interested in finding out the gory details and then slamming the door in his face? He didn't know. She had never been someone he could predict. 

As he finished dressing, he glanced in the mirror, running a hand through his dark hair. Strangely he looked better than he had in weeks, even though he felt worse than ever. The dark circles and sallow skin that had become a permanent feature were gone and replaced with a paler, smoother tone. Clearly vampirism has rejuvenating effect, he rolled his eyes bitterly. The last thing he cared about now was looking good. Wandering downstairs, he grabbed his keys and headed out of the house - locking up behind him. 

Night was just falling outside and the dim streetlamps lit his way to Emily's house. As he walked he could hear everything going on around him, every house he passed he heard the conversation within, every animal that moved in the woods nearby, every heartbeat and the blood in their veins. It was so much to take in now, knowing that smells, sights, sounds, were all so much more vibrant and strong. In some ways it was better, he was more alert - more alive - but was it worth all the consequences? He couldn't say.