Personal Narrative: Growing Up With Makeup

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As a kid I remember just looking at the stacks of makeup in the dresser of my mother; n front of me were a large mirror, different sizes of brushes, colorful lipsticks and eyeshadows. Growing up was different, We have all gone to that phase wherein we don't know what to do with the makeup in front of us. We started with cheap drugstore makeup, that 50php makeup kit for kids with bright colors of violet and shades of pink. Growing up I didn't get the sense of wearing make up, I have always been the boyish girl in every barkada. Choosing video games between makeup and barbies were a natural for me; it only started in the end of my highschool where I began to familiarize myself with makeup. I cant keep up with makeup artists every event that

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