I've moved on...
...to a different domain. Why, what were you thinking? The truth is, I just woke up one day and decided it's time for a change—a metamorphosis, if you will; or, in layman's terms, if Britney can shave her head, then maybe so can I? Nevertheless, it's been a rather handsome 10 years of talking to you, and thank you for putting up with all my moodswings and terrible dad jokes. Fear not! The hormonal imbalance and jokes are more terrible on CUBICLE, see you there.

Trench – Uniqlo, Boots – Clarks, Skirt – Courtesy of Storets.com, White Shirt – Courtesy of AA, Sweater – Gmarket, Bag – Lithuania

I’m about to crack one of those hilarious jokes again… just crawled home from Paris.

Why did the chicken… Nevermind, I’ll just go to sleep and you can retain that last strand of respect for this blog. I’ll ask of it next time when I feel the need to sell your information in exchange for free pair of Uggs.

Thanks Kit for the photos! Taken @ Arcadia SS11Pressday



Jacket Gift from Mom’s friend | Jumper Uniqlo | Skirt H&M | Leggings Zara | Boots Clarks (2006) | Bag  Solar

(The weather is extremely confusing…)

Morning Class. Ten minutes late. Chicken & Pesto bagel brunch. HTML/CSS Workshop. Fire alarm. Back to HTML/CSS Workshop. No listening at all. Facebook chat with friend across the room. Another fire alarm. Tutor gives up class. Meet Ellen. Covent garden. CLIVE OWEN CLIVE OWEN. No courage to say hi. Waffles on the roudabout. Jacket Potato for Ellen. GALA. Forget name so forget saying hi…

Ugh too slow. Basically I want to get to the part where I SLEEP. Goodnight!