Living on the outskirts of Sydney, Australia and I like it alot. If there is a spare second of my life I spend it Dancing.
shannon and i on lady bug patrol :)
kiss-me-cait.
So I just sprayed hair spray..
and it had this weird but heqps familiar smell that i liked. for like half an hour i tried to figure out what it was. it smells like my best friends car. she puts an un-opened packet of fabric softener in her car so it doesn’t reek of ciggarettes. i like it though, probably because its comforting.
how fucked is that.
in my handbag (left):
money, drivers liscence, eyeliner, YSL concealer, DSi :) , house key, lip balm, napoleon perdis lipgloss,camera, iPod, hairspray, impulse romantic spark, my phone (that i took the photo with) and my BRITNEY SPEARS DOG TAG<3
not that you care, im just bored.
Catching up with the girlies always means two-hour dinners followed by three-hour dessert sessions and obligatory coffee, tea, laughter..
My choice for tonight was a strawberry-mango-chocolate mousse tart.
