Once again, I found myself waking up at 12:30 in the afternoon. And that was only because my boyfriend rang me and woke me up. I even set myself an alarm so I would get up this morning, but I switched it off and went back to sleep when it went off. Terrible. I'm so lazy!
So nothing really got done today. All I've managed to accomplish was have a shower and get dressed. I'm actually ashamed of myself. I planned to tidy my room some more and pack my suitcase for when I go away to Eastbourne tomorrow.
Which brings me onto another subject; packing! I love to pack. I write up lists of what I should bring and pack my suitcase in that order. I love crossing each thing off as I go, it makes me feel so organised!
Is that weird? I think it is. I don't really tell anyone about my passion for packing, incase they think I'm even weirder than they orginally thought.
I want to borrow my mum's professional make up/nail artist's holdall, so I can take all my make up with me! I would like to imagine myself as a professional and international make up artist on her travels. I'm a bit of a dreamer you see.
I always imagine myself to be in different roles. Sometimes, when I'm walking down the high street with my sunglasses on and heels and oversized handbag, I like to think I'm a celebrity. In Lady Gaga's biography, she mentions how we are all famous, just nobody knows it yet. That's how I imagine myself a lot of the time. I think I'm the only person that does this. I am weird.
I would love to know if you guys imagine yourself in different roles sometimes. If so, comment on this post :)
Today is a really sad day for me. This is officially the last day I can blog until Sunday night! Or maybe Monday; even worse! I'm going to be in Eastbourne for a while, and I won't have access to a computer or laptop to keep you posted on any new goings on. So I'm going to write it all down as it happens and then when I'm back I can type it all up for you.
I'm so scared. There's REALLY amazing looking people going to this wedding, so I'm going to have put in extra effort to even look half decent next to them. And seeing as I'm not exactly Cheryl Cole, that is going to be very hard.
I'm sorry this post is so long, I just wanted to get as much in as I could before going away. And I also had a lot to share with you. I'm in a very talkative mood today. Or typeative? I know that's not even a word but I'm typing, not talking. You know what I mean.
So yeah, please do comment on this post if you also imagine yourself in different roles sometimes. Or even tell me your thoughts on it, like if you think I'm just weird. Anything you like, I love reading your comments.
Bye (for 4 whole days, sad times!) x
Haha, you're not the only one. The first time I got a makeover at a MAC counter, the MUA said I looked like Lily Cole, with my hair, etc. I spent the rest of the day with my nose in the air and would strut everywhere. My boyfriend thought I was hilarious.
ReplyDeleteHave fun at Eastbourne!
Wow, I love Lily Cole! :)
ReplyDeleteI think I would have strutted around too if someone complimented me like that haha.
And thank you, fingers crossed for good weather!
Well someday I hope to be known because I am a writer and I want people to read my books and poems. Authors aren't celebs but they are still awesome.
ReplyDeleteI would be really interesting in reading your material, is there any way I can take a look at it? :)
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