white blank page.

I have well and truly snapped back to reality, having returned to the North-Eastern, countryside views. Can I get a boo hoo?

The aim was to inject some much needed inspiration into my fashion life - a walk down Oxford St. satisfied that desire but what I have returned with is an even stronger drive to succeed - may this be in fashion or business (as if but you never know). I am craving the London lifestyle - work hard, play hard even more so than before which I didn't think was possible. Without a doubt, I am a huge London fan girl but having had the best few days, I have ever had there (ok, discount fashion week), witnessing said lifestyle, I am keen to sign my life up to that club.

What lies ahead is an immensely exciting few months which I could not be more buzzed about: I am interning with Notion, come November (big kudos to Seb for this) and have secured a place to do an NCTJ, (journo qualification) in Wimbledon, come March. The ball has started to roll, in the right direction.

I also feel its about high time that this prize possession of mine made its next baby step. I am not talking business plans and hiring teams but I plan to finally make that overhaul happen with the helping hand of a few willing, skilled mates. Expect a lorra changes around here.

The fashion journo dream may not be so much a pipe one.

Can I get a woop woop?

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BRB.

I still don't know what I'm taking.

I am off, admittedly on a whim, to my favourite place, for the week. I am confident that I shall return, laden with inspo and a new outlook with regards to this blog. Soz for the nee-glect. Have been posting regularly-ish on tumblr so if you can't deal with my absence head over there.

Peace out, A-town.

x

*for any new readers / if you just didn't get it / don't know; my favourite place is London.

the bitter sweet taste of freedom.

My apologies for the lax blog ting, this week has been hectic beyond words.

The reasons being:

I am done with uni forever. After a final week of twenty hour stints glued to a computer screen, eating double my bodyweight in the contents of campus' vending machines I am well and truly done doe.

To celebrate we went to the races. I won actual money.

My momma is admist a big move, even further into the depths of the Northumberland countryside.

I have also worked all weekend which equals no free timey thus, no posty post.

The realisation of impending graduation is slowly killing me inside. What do people do with their lives beyond this point? The nine five grind has zero appeal. I wanna be a student on a lemonade budget with a champagne lifestyle forever.

Here is an asos dress I chatted about a few weeks ago. It looks better styled up to the nines but outfit posts are long and I'm tired. This girl looks pretty hot in it too.

Mesh dress: asos

Soon to be back on it, pinky promises.

x