Yesterday happened to be the clothes show and i'm saving a separate blog post for that but for now please be contented with tonight's trip to the trafford centre (that wasn't a planned alleration, I promise)
We had some rather interesting moments; trying on shoes I couldn't even stand up in, and our lanvin war. Rebecca said the dresses looked disgusting and said ew more the once, I on the other hand bought a nice canvas bag :)
I've also discovered I am pysically incapable of buying anything full price and that sale is my favourite word in the dictionary. And that H! by Henry Holland pants look nice on a hanger, and supiciously like clown trousers on you..
My favourite moment of the night was our conversation, "rebecca and fashion" is like "me and science". Its compulsary but would never voluntarily be entered into.
"rebecca?"
"whats Karls name?"
"L-llllll, Lemington"
"No! Lagerfeld"
goodnight all xxxxx
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