Vanity Sanity

For the last two weeks my Dad and younger brother Eli, have been in New Zealand. By the sounds of it Dad’s missing home; simply he doesn’t like not knowing what’s happening every where every second. Whereas Eli’s coming home an adrenaline junky; sky diving, white water rafting, bungee jumping in the last a few weeks. His heart has probably beeped in the same amount as it has in his whole 15 years of existence in the last two weeks.

Whilst I have been at work. Everyday. Earning money. For Europe.

There’s not much flow to my blogs, or my writing topics. So to maintain this disorganised idea hopping, try not to get to confused or lost!

My favourite thing in the entire world right now is this handbag- it should not even be labelled a hand bag- it is like an extension of a being, my being. When I buy it.

Now this is where I am extremely torn. I want this hand bag very badly. Lets do the pros and cons:

Pro: it is a bold black colour and as such will go with anything.

Con: it costs $79.99

Pro: The gold/silver will go with my entire wardrobe.

Con: I’m saving for Europe.

Pro: This can be my Europe handbag, the size is perfect for cramming, camera, food, water, wallet.

Con: I have to either order it online and it will take week to get here, or go to Perth with Mum on Friday and pick it up. BUT then risk buying more prettyyy things.

Note: pro 1 and pro 2 may be interpreted to meaning the same thing; however to a person that understands fashion, this is an extremely large distinction. It is the equivalent to a computer specialist (geek) comparing a Mac to Microsoft. Xbox to play station. You get my flow.

My next current obsession is hair. Vanity. Not a good thing. But I’m stuck in it at the moment.

My best friend tasked me with the challenge of learning how to do a rainfall plait. Its really a very pretty hair style and im half way to conquering it. It just takes time like all nice hair styles to get the braid tight enough so that the style sticks!