craving green curry

wednesday-in only 24 hours i cut my bangs, woke up at 4 am with cramps from hell, office, running, got to the airport 40 mins before take off (major panic) and then landed happily in lyon.



back to vienna last night, triumphant, with this



this



and last but not the least DeepThroat NARS.

happy days

too lil time. but lovely overall, and very much familiar.



waitin' for niels @ Merianplatz

met up with friends, denatl appointment, shopping (COS and Comptoir des Cotonniers come to Vienna! NOW), lunch, picnic, and then there was the wedding
look:




i wore a fancy hat and 10 EUR high waist trousers!

Where I whine about stiff new shoes and other world problems.

Woke up, brushed me teeth, went to Paris and back.
I wish.
Instead, went to Paris, and spent 6 hours at the airport, due to bomb? scare whatever. Full blown chaos. Crawled back home. Feet still in trauma after wearing those shoes on Thu and snapping at stuck up arrogant bitches that work @ II floor Peek&Clo.





For the end, another sarky remark:
Austrians should pay tax on style or the lack of it. eND OF.

FRANKFURT almost

last night i got stuck in that dress. not a good look.



beyond tired. cannot wait for the WE. and then the next one.

the curse of asos

in big news i seem to have purchased a wedding dress last night.
somehow this long silk cream dress seemed like a good idea. like an excellent idea, for that wedding in a couple of weeks time.
tis a proper wedding, suits and ties and they're both rather traditional so i reckon i'd not be forgiven.
but tis a lovely lovely dress (although designed by danii minogue!?!?!wtf)
and i just might keep it.

but am back to the square one...