Novel & Cerita Nails Quotes

sagot niya habang nakapikit pa. Napangiti ako. “You know me so well.” “Talaga,” natatawang sagot niya. Matapos ang hair trimming, dumiretso naman ako sa nail spa section para magpa-manicure. “I want a natural but elegant look for my nails. Just a classy nude color,” sabi ko kay Joyce, ang nail technician ko. Habang inaayos niya ang kuko ko, sinulyapan ko si Sylas na nakaupo sa sofa na mukhang inaantok na. “Love, go to bed if you’re sleepy,” sabi ko sa kaniya.

Nagbigay ng thumbs up si Nellie at sinabi niya, “Tama si Neil. Kahit na ikaw ang pinaka tahimik sa ating tatlo, ikaw pa rin ang may pinakamalupit na mga ideya.” Lumingon si Nigel para tumingin kay Nellie. “Sa tingin mo ba ay malupit ako?” Agad na umiling si Nellie. “Hindi, hindi ‘yun ang ibig kong sabihin! Hindi ko sinasabi na malupit ka. Sinasabi ko lang na—” “Ayos lang,” Sumingit si Nigel. “Pero, ngayon at nabanggit mo si Neil…” Sumingkit ang mga mata niya at hindi niya tinapos ang sinabi niya.

Wala itong kaidi-ideya na makakakuha siya ng zero sa assignment niya. "Ito last na po, Ninang. Magbigay daw po ng isang quotation of life." "Ay mas madali iyan, baby P. Favorite quote ko rin 'to, e." "So ano po iyon?" "Life is gold." Kampanting usal ni Magenta. "Ho? Pero narinig ko na kay Papa 'yon, time is gold po yata ang tama, Ninang." Napakamot sa kanyang ulo ang musmos gamit ang lapis.

May mga karatula roon tungkol sa buhay—samantalang sa kabilang banda naman ay may bamboo installation, dalawang swing na may mga quotes naman tungkol sa pag-ibig. 'Hindi ka na mag-iisa, kasama mo na ako.' "Ang pag-ibig na takot mawalan ay nagiging tanikala; ang pag-ibig na marunong magtiwala ay nagiging daan," sabay naming bigkas ni Nathaniel. Napatingin ako sa kaniya. Siya naman ay nakatitig pa rin sa quote, seryoso ang mukha, parang may sariling iniisip. Maya-maya, bumaling ang tingin niya sa akin.

“I’ll train whoever comes in.” “Kaya mo ‘yan,” sagot ni Lianne, sabay abot ng sticky note: “Bloom where you feel watered.” “Naks,” ani Cesca. “P*******t quote realness.” “Pero bagay sa’yo,” sagot ni Lianne.

Inilibot ko ang aking paningin at nakita ko ang iba't ibang quotes na nakasabit sa daraanan. | It's hard to answer the question "What's wrong?" when nothing's right. | Sinunod sunod ko ang pagbasa sa mga ito, nakalilibang kasi. | "We can never go back & change what has been done......but we can always learn the lessons to make things better next time...." | | "Replace tears with smiles! Don't be afraid of wrinkles as you age, because wrinkles are a sign of laughter and smiles." | Ang cute naman nito!

“Yes! Imagine the amount you will spend in salons just to get the right color your subscriber paid you to get. Or, or, the disbelief in your nail technician’s face every time you go to her place just to get your nails done four times in a week.” “Ugh, no way.” Muling bumalik sa pagkakahiga si Luna. “My nails would be dead before I hit my first million.” “Just throwing ideas, if you don’t like it, then go ahead and apply as a virtual assistant. Be like a normal working student. Go have your eight hour workload. You will grow old even before you reach the stage and I will be there looking young and fresh as a baby's butt reaching for my diploma.” “I’ll circle back on it, don’t you worry,” Luna

Hindi namin sila mabe-blame dahil true na nakaka-overwhelm ang aming lahi. "Gosh, Gaci, last week ka lang nagpalit ng nails mo," pag-iinarte ni Sonata. "Maganda pa naman ang nails mo ngayon," sagot ni Soledad. "Parang gusto ko kasi ng ibang color." "Palagi kang maraming gustong color, sa dalas mong mag-change ng nails baka masira 'yan." "True, kahit sana once every month nalang." "Libre ko kayo basta join me, I will go shopping too."

"Ma'am, anong design po ang gusto ninyo? Something simple, or gusto po ba ng accent nails?" Janissa didn't respond immediately. She simply tilted her head slightly, her expression thoughtful, before giving a slight nod. She wasn’t in the mood for conversation; she was in a mood for action. As the woman carefully filed and shaped her nails, Janissa’s mind drifted back to her younger days, when she felt invincible—when she was the one men turned their heads for, when she was the one whose presence filled the room. But those days felt distant now, overshadowed by time and circumstances. She would bring them back.