red cardigan.

i love my new red cardigan.

i'm convinced i am a shopoholic.
i'm suposed to be saving money for my trip to europe.
am i?
NO!

i'm spending it on jewellery, clothes, bags, hats and shoes.
like they're all cheap (major bargain shopper) it all adds up.
and im like in debt with the family due to my excess spending and borrowing money.

and like why do my friends have to born around the same time.
im going to be incredibly poor due to the birthday presents, new outfits and such for their parties and get togethers.

and alcohol is so expensivee.
and especially at venues.
like my local club (my sister calls it a pub, shes silly mounties is clearly not a pub) and the races.
but i guess thats standard.
and at the golden slipper yesterday.
didn't get asked for i.d once :)
it might've been the fact i looked the same age as the 23 year olds i was with and i the fact i was taller than every single one of them.

amazing.
18 for just a week.

but i got that when i was 16, people thinking im 18-20.
when will people realise height and age are two different things.
ignorance.

BUT!
my mummy.
i love her.
she got me the cutest brooch for the op shop.
its like little gold bow with a tea cup attached and picked it up as soon as she saw it.
:)
it was like $3 :)
and i was gonna buy something similar on ebay for double the price.
scoree!

im embracing my style.
like fashion style.
shirts and skirts.
cardi's and stockings.
flats and hats.
and various jewellery.

my lovely friends can also notice my way of embracing my style by buying me a sweet as urban originals wallet. love it!

i need to go op shopping, like more on the vintage clothes style.
with the op shop style price tag!
not something with the price i'd pay at the vintage section of sportsgirl.

i need a new job to feed my addiction :(

xx