SELL ME CANDY

Watching Notting Hill at home on my own. The sister is out on the town, as is the father. I'm not sure whether this film gives me hope in men or not. I'm sitting here, quietly anticipating the massively famous line delivered by Roberts; 'I'm just a girl, standing in front of a boy, asking him to love her.' Ahhhh I await the tears.
I've spent too much money over the past week - eating out, going out, eating out, drinking drinking drinking, eating eating eating.

We went to Roxy on Wednesday night, got a bit drunk, had a nice dance.

Went to Fabric on Friday night. Same again. 

Literally sobbing now - Jules is confessing her undying love and it is heartbreaking. 

Talya's friend Mimi introduced to me to this guy earlier today, he is a musician that goes under the name of 'The Weeknd'. I am officially obsessed. Abel Tesfaye, the brains behind the music, is from Toronto, only rising to the surface of the R&B scene in 2010. His most recent album, titled House of Balloons is actually phenomenal and also part of a trilogy. I seriously recommend it. Think Drake, having a chat with The xx.