Beauty and madness
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Ongoing19m
Last published Thu, Dec 29, 2016
This is a review of all the product I used to battle acne (yes i have acne prone skin huhuhu!), visible pores and just to make my skin healthier.
History:
Skintype is acne prone and I have combination skin but more often leaning to oily. Sadly though Im acne prone i can't give up oily food haaaay! Lechon, porchop just yumyum. And I sleep late often. I also do biking everyday so I do have workout sweat on my skin almost daily but I wash it off immediately
I have fair skin with i think pink tone so whenever i have hyperpigmentation with acne its really visible.
Hope my helps you and please comment or message me if you want me to make a review on other product or you nees advice about your skin. I will answer it as best as I can.
By the way love the beauty and madness song so thats it.
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