As much as I'd like to think it, this isn't from NY.
I am that desperate to go, I have resorted to wearing it across my chest, and caved in to buying a slogan tee, which is probably the ultimate no-no in my wardrobe. Finalllllly get to let our little ponytails down a bit tomorrow night, we're going out. Soco and lime will never have tasted so good. Had a fairly productive day, munching our way through bag upon bag of twirl bites and caramel nibbles.
You can tell I did not give chocolate up for lent.
Tee - Primark
Shorts - Vintage
Belt - Moschino via ebay
Boots - Internacionale
Necklace - Topshop
Bag - via ebay
So. Going out has one problem. What the (@*£)(&$ am I going to wear. I am fully aware of how many clothes I own. It must be a condition waiting to be diagnosed, but I still don't really buy that many going out dresses. I think I've mentioned before, I see it as a bit of waste as I know I'll only wear it once. Ahh. What to do. I can't wear my rucksack into revs can I. I'll have to morph into a body con dress clad pouter, which I really don't want to be tomorrow. I need help. I need my wardrobe at home to move closer to my wardrobe in uni. That way, I won't be tempted, as I am right now, to splurge £50 that I really can't part with, in Topshop, and wear it once.
I'll let you know how that goes.
But as you can probably tell, I'm verrrrrry tired today. I really need my sleep. So I'll have to love you and leave you my love bugs.