V I C E
December 29th, 2011

CORAL

I had my day off from work today (woo hoo!) I hate waking up to the sound of my alarm (don’t we all?) so the lack of loud noise waking me up this morning was super nice. My boyfriend and I were planning to be all productive and shiz but that idea flew out the window when the clock struck 3pm and we still hadn’t even left the suburb. I had to do SOMETHING though. I mean, I ate a cookie, 3 tim tams and some chocolate cake today, oh.. and some of my delicious pasta bake (DAMN YOU CHRISTMAS LEFT OVERS) so I felt like I had to move around and by physical to some extent. We decided to head down to the nearest savers (op shop/thrift store) and browse through the masses of clothing.

These days when I go op shopping I only let myself buy items if,
1. It’s something I don’t think I can find at other stores or online
2. I find the item particularly unique or interesting compared to what’s already in my wardrobe

I found so many good things today. Most of the dresses didn’t quite fit me that well, and they were too similar to everything I already have. However, I found a lovely coral dress with such a great sequin, beaded pattern, at the top. The length of the dress was at my ankles and the lower part of the dress looked kind of boring, plus I’m not into the maxi look. I just don’t like it on me, so I took it in to get altered today. I decided that I’m going to wear it on NYE. YAY. I love having days when I can get dressed up and feel like everyone won’t look at me like a freakazoid. You see, because I don’t frequent many parties, or go night clubbing etc. I don’t have regular moments that allow me to get dressed up. When I do get slightly ‘dressed up’ for a ‘regular’ day my boyfriend gives me strange looks and asks why I’m so dressed up….

BECAUSE I WANT TO DRESS WELL, DUH! Why is it that most people feel we need reasons to dress in particular styles? If I want to wear a black petticoat skirt with neon pink tights and velvet wedges to go grocery shopping, than godammit, I WILL.

Yeah, I know, such an outfit repeater. Wearing the same skirt. I stayed over at le boyfriend’s house and didn’t take any other clothes so I had to recycle yo. The shoes are really comfortable though and when I’ve had 5 days straight of being on my feet all day, I don’t feel like placing my feet in a permanent 45 degree angle.

December 29th, 2011

MY BOYFRIEND LIKES COOKIES MORE THAN ME

Ok, well, his cookies were extremely good. Damn it! I should have taken photos of them, but after work, I’m always so tired. I can’t be bothered doing much. I wanted to watch The Virgin Suicides last night but I ended up passing out at 10:30 PM. I know, totally living up my youth here. WOOO PARTAAAAAY. Uh, no. Actually, I haven’t been to a party for god knows how long. That’s what happens when you stop associating with the human race kids.

It’s going to heat up this week. Remember when I mentioned that I’d probably post a huge rant about why I hate summer? Well, guess what? IT’S COMING. Soon.

For show and tell today, I would like to present the clothing that had the task of covering my body yesterday. I had to select items appropriate for work so the outfit won’t be as… perhaps, exciting, as the outfit in the post below.

Can you guess which of these items I didn’t wear to work? If you guessed the shoes, congratulations! you are correct. Sadly, the colour of the tights wasn’t captured properly. They’re like a light, subdued, creamy pink/purple colour. It’s really nice, the colour is labelled as Marshmallow. Yeah, that’s right! look at my editing. I didn’t even know how to spell Marshmallow, someone send me back to grade one, I’m clearly losing it. Anyway, it’s like the colour of those huge circles on the image.

So peeps, what do y’all have planned for NYE? Are you all going to be a cool bunch of molecules and party hard? I sure as hell won’t be :)

December 27th, 2011

OOPS

It’s been a little too long since the last time I blogged. Apologies if it, in any way, negatively effected you. The lead up to Christmas was just too busy and the lack of internet doesn’t help. It means I can only blog when I’m at my boyfriend’s house. Hopefully I’ll be getting the internet soon. Oh how I miss it. I’ve been working quite a lot, well, certainly a lot more than before.

Christmas was meh… I just like eating.

I don’t have anything that exciting to mention. Oh, yesterday during my twelve hour boxing day shift, I was folding a polo shirt and the plastic label swung right into my right eyeball. It didn’t stop tearing up until I went to sleep that night. Ugh, walking around an entire department store crying was immensely embarrassing. My outfits have been quite conservative lately because of work so I decided to dress entirely pink on Christmas day.

I got my DI$COUNT bag the other day (yay!) the print is quite amazing. Apparently there was some sort of problem with the print on the bag I ordered (not that I have spotted yet) so the girls added another one, so kind of them. Thanks girls :)

I also received my two issues of PLANT magazine (more like a zine) via the lovely lady of Hipster Musings, I’ve read them both. The articles are good, you should all go and purchase an issue for yourself now.

December 18th, 2011

SPLASH

BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH.

Hmm.

Well, I currently (yet again) do not have an internet connection so I feel a little overwhelmed and lost. I’m typing this at my boyfriend’s place. I love his high speed internet haha. The last few days have included: working, working and… YOU GUESSED IT! more working. I found out that I’ll be working for TWELVE HOURS on Boxing Day, starting from 7AM. Oh dear. I guess it’s not too bad, considering how much food I’ll be consuming the day before.

I went to my cousin’s 18th birthday party last night and stuffed myself (with food and coke zero) I guess you could say that I feel like a balloon but I’m looking forward to eating some indian food soon regardless.

Ah, how sad, I have nothing further to discuss other than food. Mah life is sah boring right now. How is everyone going with their mandatory christmas shopping? I have not even started yet, soo screwed!

I don’t even remember the day I wore this outfit, but whatever, who cares? I didn’t feel all that comfortable in it though. Not sure why. I think it’s because my hair looked revolting.

This is my second work outfit, couldn’t get a photo of the first. However, the first included the shoes I’m wearing in the first outfit. Now, walking around and standing wasn’t so bad but bending down regularly to look for stock killed my feet. I even had a nightmare relating to feet last night. So after my first shift I went on a hunt to find flatter shoes.

I’d been eying off this pair from Wittner for a while and when I finally had a reason to purchase them their price had shrunk from $190 to $95, SCORE!

Ah, much more easy on my fatigued feet, yet they still provide my vertically challenged self with some height!

December 14th, 2011

PEOPLE ARE GROSS

I had certain things to discuss today, however, they all got overshadowed by a particular event that took place this evening. Before I get to that…

I’d like to thank everyone for the kind comments left in the previous post, thank you for being so considerate. I can report that the bad news I mentioned has nothing to do with my health. It may mess with my mental health, ha. Health wise, right now, I’m all good (thankfully). I do have Graves disease, but it’s not a huge deal. I learnt that it kind of runs in my family. It causes hyperthyroidism, look it up, if you are inclined to. Having Graves disease is nothing compared to the hundreds of other illnesses that are far worse and it’s no where near as serious as my episode of myocarditis two years ago.

So, this evening, I was at work. Not at Hugo Boss, the other job I have. A customer who comes in regularly was talking about Australians and calling them all ‘stupid’. Now, I know I probably shouldn’t have said anything and usually, I never would, however, in this instance, I couldn’t help myself. Plus, I know the nature of that job and I knew that my boss wouldn’t mind. Anyway, this customer had a very obvious Australian accent, no hint of ethnicity. I asked him if he was Australian, he said no. I asked him what he was and he responded with Italian. I asked him if he had Australian citizenship and he unsurprisingly confirmed that he did. I replied, by telling him that he is an Australian.

I didn’t really say much after that, he was talking to one of the owners. I don’t want to bore you with every single detail, but basically, I ended up having an argument with him because in the space of about twenty minutes he went on to:

- Suggest that every single Jew on the planet is evil and should be bent over and shot
- Praise Hitler
- Deny the Holocaust
- Call homosexual people… just, appalling things and place them in the same category as Jews (in terms of killing them)
- Brag about the fact that he enjoys bashing homosexuals and loves hearing them scream

I don’t know how I sat through it without telling him to shut the fuck up. I was infuriated. What he was preaching about was disgusting, I calmly tried to rationalise with him but he repeatedly told me that I was brainwashed and bluntly told me that I was ‘full of shit’. At the end, he asked of my age and decided that I was too immature to be 21. UGH. I find it so pathetic, that in this day and age, people with such a revolting level of ignorance exist. What really pissed me off is that after I defended Jewish people in general he responded with, “I bet you like the gays too?” I was stunned and said, “I have nothing against them” and of course, he went on some rant about how “horrible” they are.

I told him that one day a gay doctor might save his life and he said, “HA, they would kill us all if they had the chance” WHAT THE FUCK?!

There are just, no words.

It feels kind of strange going from such a serious problem in society to fashion… forgive me.

I got that leather looking top from Savers (an op shop/thrift store, I think it’s like the Australian version of Value Village) much earlier this year. It’s some sort of sex/fetish top and I always imagined wearing it on top of a sheer shirt. Finally got around to it.

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