I was planning on doing that today but since I have a job and a hectic life ofc that I don't have the time anymore because I have to run to a meeting, grr.
About the pics: it was a perfect Saturday, even if I had too many cocktails the night before (sigh).
what is she doing during lunch breaks?!?
I stopped and bought the new JOY magazine this morning.
Hyper about what I found inside...
-four scarves signed by four cool romanian designers -Corina Vladescu, Laura Lazar, Lena Criveanu and Maria Lucia Hohan.
Here they are...
Can't wait to get home and play dress-up with them in front of the mirror.
Which one do you like? Which one do you think I like?
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Zara blouse, Accessorize necklace, H&M tights and hatI had the laziest weekend. I went to Arad because I had to settle some things, so I had a crazy Friday morning.
But, after that, I just spent the rest of the weekend with Mittens (Adina Horga) in a sweet , decadent, flavoured, tasty, foody, neon colored mood...in bed!
And finally here are some jewelry.
All you have to do is follow High Street Cardigans with Google Friend Connect or with Bloglovin and tell me in a comment how to you plan to enjoy your Spring.
Next week we'll have three winners :)
P.S. I'm not a pink person!!!
Snobbish Breakfast dress, Zara jacket, Mango skarfFunny or better yet, idiotic stuff happen to me lately!
Ohhh well,you attract what you radiate...
So, there is this guy, he's sort of cute, funny, in some weird and twisted way, has an awesome smile and maybe, just maybe, I may like him A BIT.
To make the story short, we go out, have 10 % fun and 90% argue and at the end of the night I'm ending up with a cocktail in front of me, ready to hit someone.
Next morning, I wake up, take my "little black book" and I think to myself ..."Next".
The End. The End?!?!
Noooo. I'm Ana, things are never that easy with me.
We go out on a second date?!?!(I don't know if it was a date!) but wait, wait, please note this important detail I'm going to tell you...we agreed in going to a movie and he said it will be cool to see me wearing jeans.
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Jeans?!?! What are those?!? I don't own something like that? I'm a skirt/dress person.
After several minutes of frustrating thoughts like "I'M NOT gonna wear what he wants, I'm ME, no matter what" bla, bla, bla, feminist ideals, it hits me! I really don't own not even one pair of jeans! In any of the closets, from both cities.
I mean, I had jeans ofc but at the last closet cleaning (autumn 2010) I gave them all away.
Of course that on Moday I came to the office and instead of handling the urgent things I had to do, the first think I did was google-ing some online shops to find that perfect pair of jeans.
Ha! Now I have not one but FOUR pairs of jeans!
And I'm planning to wear them the next time we go out. If only he would call again...
P.S. He did call, and he's not that annoying and we actually had fun. But now I don't know if I like him! (typically!) but that's a story for another time.
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I know that you are really tired of hearing me complain about the fact that I don’t know where half of my life is but please bare with me one this one last time?!?
Now I have another problem. I left my hair straightener in Arad. It was not a really good one after all, I think it was a fake ghd hair straightener because I always had the impression that my hair is not that healthy after I use it. I just bought it that it had a nice print . Shallow little person.
Anyways I have to go to an official meeting and I can't go looking like a little mushroom. And I can’t go at a hair salon either because I’m at the office until 10 PM everyday.
After I tried lying to myself for several hours that I don’t need one and that my hair looks awesome. In the end I just panicked and did the only thing I know and can in this kind situations, I started looking for one online.
Did you ever had that stupid impression that if you go somewhere and your hair doesn’t stay in place you will fail at everything you are about to do and everything will go wrong? Maybe not, I know I may be the only twisted person here.
So, moving on, next morning I came at the office, made a tea and opened my laptop getting ready to start the search for the perfect hair straightener. Which I would have done if I didn’t accidentally spill the tea over my phone. I was horrified for a few seconds (please imagine me acting like an idiotic drama queen ) then started screaming and in the end I cried as if Super was killed.
After a few hours all the drama was forgotten, I already bought another phone and got all my contacts and info from the drowned one. Ok, let’s start searching for the magical invention , I say to myself, and open my laptop again. But no, it’s faith, I’m cursed, we have to go in a meeting. Bleahhh, ok. I’m going to look like a stupid mushroom as I said, it’s settled.
Now I have another problem. I left my hair straightener in Arad. It was not a really good one after all, I think it was a fake ghd hair straightener because I always had the impression that my hair is not that healthy after I use it. I just bought it that it had a nice print . Shallow little person.
Anyways I have to go to an official meeting and I can't go looking like a little mushroom. And I can’t go at a hair salon either because I’m at the office until 10 PM everyday.
After I tried lying to myself for several hours that I don’t need one and that my hair looks awesome. In the end I just panicked and did the only thing I know and can in this kind situations, I started looking for one online.
Did you ever had that stupid impression that if you go somewhere and your hair doesn’t stay in place you will fail at everything you are about to do and everything will go wrong? Maybe not, I know I may be the only twisted person here.
So, moving on, next morning I came at the office, made a tea and opened my laptop getting ready to start the search for the perfect hair straightener. Which I would have done if I didn’t accidentally spill the tea over my phone. I was horrified for a few seconds (please imagine me acting like an idiotic drama queen ) then started screaming and in the end I cried as if Super was killed.
After a few hours all the drama was forgotten, I already bought another phone and got all my contacts and info from the drowned one. Ok, let’s start searching for the magical invention , I say to myself, and open my laptop again. But no, it’s faith, I’m cursed, we have to go in a meeting. Bleahhh, ok. I’m going to look like a stupid mushroom as I said, it’s settled.
And then out of nowhere Adina sends me a link!!! Ohhh the joyyyyy! The link was from http://bewareoffakes.ghdhair.com/. the official ghd website, which has a fake ghd -checker and also theaches you the importance of using genuine ones. I'm telling you my hair looks definitely healthier.
In the end the meeting was a success. And my hair looked awesome. So next time when you happen to shop for a high quality ghd hair straightener you know where to look.
You will step in a fairytale, literally . I for one can't wait.
And the family pic
Delia invited me to go with her and Eric to some marvelous cooking lessons.
I went. Not because I wanted to learn how to cook, ohh no, I don't have such high expectations of myself, I went because I'm madly in love with Eric. He's the most wonderful and smart kid I ever met and I don't like kids normally. Don't blame me, they hate me too.
P.s. I didn't forget about my promise regarding the giveaways but because I'm having difficulties managing my life between two cities and two laptops and two everything I left the pics at home so next week we'll have two ok? Ohh God, this number is stalking me.
