January 1, 2012 § Leave a comment
Heyo Party People. Happy 2012! As champagne has pretty much substituted the blood running through my veins, I am not really in a position to spread my wisdom about eye shadows or high heels yet. Well you know how after a couple Caipirinhas you never seem to have enough make-up on? So I still feel like I am majorly lacking mascara even after re-applying it 4 times. Bad news.
In any case, here’s a little flashback of my last days of 2011. Paris, steak tartar and of course Christmas goodies! Time to start making New Years Resolutions as #1. I will stop spending more than I earn, or #2 I will stop stealing my mum’s anti-wrinckle cream (at least not until I turn 25).
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June 2, 2011 § Leave a comment
I wish I knew how to say no to many things: shoes worth half of my monthly salary, voluntarily staying at the office AFTER office hours, that stranger last friday (in case my boyfriend is reading, I am just kidding , babylove. Sort of.) or all of these pastries down the street right before Bikini season.
April 5, 2011 § Leave a comment
Hello boys and girls, long time, no see ! Well I’m sorry I was being busy embracing my inner Upper East Sider and eating macaroons .
The sworn followers of my blog must have gotten the picture already, but if you are tuning in just now, it has to go on the record: I am a sucker for product placement. And this time it’s Ladurée, the famous Parisian creators of the macaroon.
Trying Ladurée’s macaroons is on every “100 things to do before you die” list, but hey, who cares? What lures me into loving them is the fact that Ladurée is adored by such ultimate history icons as
Kirsten Dusnt Marie Antoinette and Blair Waldorf.
You know you love them. Xoxo, gossip girl.
March 31, 2011 § Leave a comment
Can someone give me a good reason why I was not there, because I just can not come up with one myself. “You snooze, you lose” is starting to make a whole lot of sense.
March 16, 2011 § 1 Comment
My boytoy thinks I could eat a cat as long as it was hip. Pffft go eat some frog legs, you frenchie. Though…to tell you the truth, I might have bought Cheerios JUST BECAUSE I saw Lykke Li snacking it for the new issue of Rodeo.
And even if it’s pretty harsh on my ego to admit, I turned out to be not the best trend follower ever. Chuck Bass knows why, I got some sort of honey version for
little droolers kids with this ridiculous bee on the package (looking like Jack Nicolson back in the day) and not the fullcorn ones for real women. Way to go!