Rolling in the deep

By special request, i have decided to update my blog... thank u to my one loyal reader (your cheque's in the post)

so a quick update since i last blogged...
Paris was an awesome trip hanging out with my 2 best friends, we didn't sleep under the eiffel tower in the end, we decided on a hotel instead much to my dismay.

Had an awesome spring/summer with weddings and shopping and hen do's and hag do's (hen + stag) etc...and sorting out dresses wasn't a piece of cake at all, since the batch from India arrived literally on the day i was going to wear them, luckily they turned out as I wanted and they did actually fit (which anyone who has ordered clothes from India before will know is quite an achievement).. In other news, my dad moved to Liverpool 6 months ago but I'm still in Essex.... living the dream... Got's me a new nephew who is now 5 months old... gtg.. got our team meeting in a bit..

So my best friend is getting married soon, we're going to Paris next month as a sort of a hen do, still haven't booked our hotel for that yet.. We'll be sleeping under the Eiffel tower at this rate! But April is going to be a good month for me.. With Paris and my sister in law expectin in April and all the time off work I'll be taking for that! But until then i shall be spending every weekend in much the same way I spent this weekend.. Sorting out dresses for the wedding season and co-ordinating the outfits with my friends and cousins... It's actually more fun than it sounds..sorted outfits for my cousin's weding this weekend, and now I just needs to sort out dresses for my 2 best friends weddings...Piece if cake!

Moving on

Sooooo... i'm moving to essex with my dad next week. I have a contract at Ford so I'll be working there.
I've found replacements/tied up what i'm doing here so I can leave without leaving anyone in the lurch... I know this move is not going to be like uni, i'll be living in chav city where the rent is cheap (at least to begin with) and off-licences are a plenty and I i'll be working with middle-aged men... but the pay is good and the canteen is brill so can't complain (and i'm going to come home every weekend)...

and incase you're worried, I have reassured my friends I wouldnt come back as a face-lifted, nose-jobbed, tummy-tucked, mini-skirted and white stilletoed socialite (but i didn't say anything about not returning a WAG, so there's my loop hole...)

girls just wanna have fun

this past year alone has seen 5 of my friends get hitched! not to mention the ones before! they did always predict i'd be the last one to get hitched and i feel like i'm still 16 inside!! none of my uni friends are hitched... its this place, its ageing me and everyone in it!

notice you, noticing me

i jus read an msn article about 10 things men hate seeing women wear and i was quite suprised to find gladiator sandals, leggings, headbands, oversized sunglasses and leggings all on the list! i love wearing all of those things!!! i wonder if that's really true, i'm going to have to ask...

when i get older, i will be stronger, they'll call me freedom, just like a waving flag

my mums tricked me for the last time! i don't know how she does it, she took me to wakefield on friday saying i'd put mendhi (henna) on one or two little kids and then we could go and so naively i went... i was sat at a stall at a junior school summer fair putting mendhi on little kids for 2 hours! i had kids comin up to me sayin "miss, miss can you draw me a pony?" "miss can you draw me a skull"
i really don't know how my mum does it, like i know for a fact that wakefield is a crap place to shop, i know its completely dead, i went there when i was 15, it was dead then and its even deader now! but she's still managed to convince me to go there 3 times in the past year!!

typo

jus realised i made a few spelling mistakes in that last post... i seem to have misspelt germany and holland (i spelt it as "argentina" and "brazil" by mistake)

in other news, i just got bak from my cousins wedding in morocco, it was quite a grand affair, completely different to other weddings i been to, but it was refreshing to go to a wedding and not have 20 different ppl ask me "so, wen r u gettin married?" i hate when ppl as me that, what do they expect me to say?- june 17th 2013?? i don't know! it's like asking some1 "so, when r u going to die?"
another question i hate is "are u looking (for a guy)?" to me, that question means "do u check out guys?" and of course the answer to that question is "ever since i hit puberty, maybe a little before" silly ppl with silly questions