
So, it turns out the sun we never had, never came.
The leaves are turning crisp and brown and the time has finally come. A time I have been fighting for four 'summer' months.
It's back to university.
This can only mean one positive thing for a girl like me. SHOPPING.
This week I had my 'moment'. One of those moments that every girl with a pulse has at least once a month.
See it. Want it. Buy it. Of course.
Only on this occasion, what I saw I couldn't have. Even if it was a hat, costing a mere sixteen pounds.
Loan day is still a distant dream to me.
So as I stood in the Trafford Centre Topshop, I envied every female with sixteen pounds in their purse.
Especially the girl on my left who clearly carried much more in her quilted Chanel. Bitch.
This will be the first edition to my Autumn 2009 wardrobe.