ISOLEMNLYSWEAR..

Of course it's something most girls can only dream of, but that doesn't make the dream less real, if you know what I mean (if you're a girl, which you probably are, you'll probably get my drift. If you are a guy, however, you might have quite a handicap in understanding the beauty and the meaning behind the beauty of this gorgeous pair of Gucci studded high-heelers). I'm desperately thinking of getting a job again.. It's just so boring; sitting around the house, looking at myself in the mirror to see if the last minute will have an effect on the next one. (Gets tedious, I can say..) So you know what I have decided? When I wake up, it is going to be a new day. I found myself crying in the shower, but just before that, I had a conversation with a real good friend in Holland (he's called Bob, and we had a little fling-thing going on a couple of summers back) and I promised him that the next time he'd see me, I'd be famous. And here I am, promising the entire blogging community that I will be famous. I don't know with what yet (I knew you were going to ask that), but I-will-be famous. Maybe that'll be one step more towards these STUDS of shoes (get the joke, get it?).
Fame, money and glam, here I come! Baby, remember my name!