Bag Lady

Hello everyone! Sorry if I’ve been a bit quiet lately – I’m not losing interest in blogging, I’m just spending more time doing other things, like chilling out time with my housemates, going out, and getting on with work, that’s all! : )

I’m sorry to say I don’t have a twin, although I’ve always wanted one… so don’t be fooled. I’m doing a styling project at the moment, which is turning out to be quite fun! On Friday I got to dress up in nomadic inspired outfits for a Stylathon we did, as you can see. I don’t usually wear leaves in my hair! Haha. I look like I’ve ran through a wardrobe, and picked up all kinds of clothes on the way through, don’t you think? I felt like Little Red Riding Hood hobo edition in the second outfit!

Its such a strange thought to me, that I used to want to be a stylist, because it really is a very hard job, and one which is almost impossible to make good money from. Thats not to say that it can’t be done, of course… but to any of you who wish to go into styling, I’d really encourage you to showcase your ‘works’ on a blog, because its a great way to get exposure, and get your work out there without spending much money at all – and also a really good way to show your enthusiasm for the subject to any potential employers who may be out there! : )

I took a trip into London the other day, and made some purchases – one of which you’ll be seeing very soon! Studying Fashion at University is really evil, because we are always studying the latest trends and whatnot, and yet we have no money to buy any of them… I’m sure some of you will feel my pain! So from now, I’m on a shopping ban… watch this space, we’ll see how long that one lasts, haha. Perhaps you’ll be seeing me wearing leaves, conkers and all other kinds of ‘free’ things more often? That could be interesting.

For now, over and out, and back to work… sob. Love! xxx

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