CLUB TROPICANA!

Wham's 80s tune would probably the soundrack for these up and coming spring summer prints. I fell in love while getting a haircut at Topshop's Bleach Bar. Coup de foudre. Totally digging the splendour Vintage Versace-esque and summery Jungle Flower prints. I have already treated myself with the yellow and black tiger jumper. Rushed to buy it because I was scared it would sell out after their Mail Out.

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newyearsfuck.

OK, let’s admit it. New Year’s Eve sucks. Every. Single. Time.
I guess I shouldn’t expect too much from it. It will not be that life-changing party you’ve always waited for as that night is full of empty promises you have made up in your mind just to have something to look forward to. It’s just like any other night. The society puts too much pressure on it, so you pressure yourself to put on a fake smile as in it’s-NYE-so-I-am-supposed-to-have-a-good-time. Forget it. Don’t look forward to it, don’t expect an amazing time, don’t fake it. What you should DO is make New Years resolutions. Mine is: Have a shit New Years Eve in 2012 (so nothing can disappoint me!).