Showing posts with label guinness tastes like shit in London. Show all posts
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Saturday, 24 July 2010

Today's Stomach Ache



Today's work was horrible I don't want to work at House of Fraser again! All alone in the Karen Millen section. It was lonely! The staff was rather unsociable, the canteen was a nightmare, with everyone sitting in their separate corners. The manager couldn't seem to remember my name so called out "Karen Millen! Karen Millen! Karen Millen!" when a costumer needed help... Yay I must never work there again and I'm back in Whiteley's with the KM-family tomorrow!

Sunday, 20 June 2010

London Slumber

Tired of assholes.
Went to London yesterday had a good time in the end. Karen Millen Covent Garden are apparently sending me to the Brent Cross store. I'll keep you posted. Woke up this morning took a stroll along south london to waterloo. Hyde Park is so ugly! I don't understand the hype. Back in G-ford comfort's calling, not London. Karma and I are gonna get some cocktails and I might start man-hunting again.

A little love from poser-heaven xx

Sunday, 15 November 2009

Sunday Sucks

New necklace from H&M's kids section.


I must admit I am very irritated today, just am. Eating salad and drinking beer like I used to, it feels good. See if someone wants to grab more beers, I know I do.

Monday, 2 November 2009

Back with a Slap

Halloween in Hastings.





Wind punched me today when I arrived in Dundee. Only took 4 and a half to Edinburgh from London, who would've thought. I woke up just before they announced my stop. Lucky, tired, from an eventful weekend. Went to London on Friday after class, arrived half ten, went to Hastings on Saturday to celebrate Halloween with Nina. Her boyfriend Tom was a dead old lady and his flatmate Boogie was dressed as a whore. I was a sad, sad emo. Nina was a mime. I liked Boogie's "whore" shirt, asked if I could have it, he liked to see it as an "I want to get into your shirt"- pickup line. No, man. Just wanted the shirt.
Got away with Tom's ripped lady-dress.
Her birthday was the next day :). Awesome to see Nina. Sad and happy times were had. Things got better towards the end, so I think. Came back to London at five (Hastings is two hours away).
Nice and pub and better. Left this morning, early morning, I was forty-five minutes early and a hobo asked me for a cigarette, I'm sorry, I don't roll fast enough.
Here I am, I washed my face again, thoroughly, I can't comb my hair, forgot the comb in Hastings, so I look like a bit of a mess.

Going to the Grizzly Bear concert tonight in Glasgow. Leaving at six...

Now I'm off to meet EunYi!




I quit smoking, see how stupid it makes me look.