Took the Lita's out with the girls. Literally the most comfortable heels I have worn in my life. Went to Luxx but it was semi shit so Elle and I took off back to mine for popcorn (that I burnt, obviously) and snuggles.
I think the relationship between Elle and I has developed to a somewhat...unhealthy..new level. Our time together consists of telling each other how much we wish one of us was a boy because we'd be perfect for one another. When we're apart, we have conversations like this:
Spent the weekend at my mum's which meant I got to see Cookie, who is noonoo as always:
Had a Uni hand-in today, that's two out of three done now - last one on friday. Thank fuck. I've been in summer mode for about 4 weeks already though, as you can see. I stared at this for about 5 hours, whilst painting my nails, eating, watching Made In Chelsea...
I was so depressed today. During our presentations someone mentioned the statistic that women spend around £3000 per annum on shopping, and spend 251 days a year shopping. I was feeling quite good about myself until I remembered my recent raid at H&M and Camden market and my Lita's and the bikinis for going on holiday - which I haven't finished shopping for. I need a financial adviser, though I think I'd probably cry every time I saw them.
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