This is a rather sad post for me, as it is my last post to be written in my flat. My shelves are empty, my cupboard bare and tomorrow I depart for Dirty Yarco.
Goodbye freedom, goodbye independence, goodbye cooking for myself, goodbye blowdrying my hair at 3 in the morning should I choose.
Goodbye shopping without being judged.
For 4 whole months.
On the plus side I get to see the boyf again, which I am extremely excited about as I haven't seen him for 10 days. The longest I have been away from him in 2 years.
Today has been a rather long day of packing, and it is a nice relief to be pretty much done. I also went to the pub for my last JD smothered steak with torpedo prawns, onion rings and chips. Followed by a huge waffle stack that was so big I couldn't finish and the ice cream was abnormally cold and gave me brainfreeze.
Good last supper though.
Anyway, this is what I wore to my trip to the pub. Didn't realise quite how cheeky these shorts are till I was back, no wonder I got some funny looks while having lunch.
And then there's this... Just because I have been informed that I don't smile enough on my blog, to which I answered that I try not to because I feel like I look like a watermelon with teeth when I smile.
Scary stuff huh?
Top - New look Cardigan - The boyf's wardrobe, shorts - Topshop Bone tights - Henry Holland Boots - Melody
Loving this outfit, I think the girly stuff contrasts with the grungy stuff quite well, plus I like clashing prints, and these tights certainly clash with the pretty floral top.
The cardigan is the boyfs, I borrowed it months ago and lost it, and found it down the back of the wardrobe today when packing my crap up. Btw found a ton of clothes that I am going to sell, keep checking back, they will be up on here fairly soon.
On this note, I shall depart to go and mope, feel sad and really wish I had bought some milky way magic stars earlier, but no doubt use nicotine as a replacement. While I still can haha!
Enjoy the rest of the weekend people!
Samma x
