So, the end of the year is nigh & thank ferigno for that!!! I have come to realise that my Christmas cheer has died a miserable death & along with it, all hope for the holiday season in general. I shall not be looking forward to NYE, in fact I shall be celebrating on New Year's Day instead. Celebrating the beginning of a new year, which will hopefully be better than the year before, which was considerably under par!
To save me from myself, I have been savouring Uffie's album, Sex Dreams & Denim Jeans, as recommended by Ellie, via Hous of Belles. Its electro beats have been filling me with a mild glimmer of hopefulness. I'll be pumping it into my car on the two hour ride to Brighton tomorrow.
To add insult to my self-inflicted injuries; You know it's bad times when Mulberry let you down!!! Mr Piggles' jumper arrived today & talk about disappointment! Not only was it a friggin' vest (I ask you!), but it wouldn't even fit over his head! A chihuahua would struggle to fit in this thing! Ruined my stylish snuggle dreams. [small tears]
Let's all hope for better things come the 1st of January. 'Cause I certainly will be...dag nab it
No comments:
Post a Comment