Yooo I'm back from Rome!
It was a nice vacation, I needed it, but there was something wrong. The first day we went to Ikea, cause we bought a house there and we need some forniture of course. God, I hate Ikea. The food is just *vomiting*.
Anyway, that's this thing happened today. Even if I bought some Zara nice clothes, a Guess by Marciano matelassée(or matelassé...?!) bag, "Year of the Gentleman" and few books - The Devil Wears Prada, I am Legend and The Secret Dreamworld of a Shopaholic in english (I'm so proud of my self [: ) and Coco Chanel, the biography, simply in italian. But you know, when your parents just burns your dreams? That's it. That made my day. Of course all I really care about, apart school, is fashion. I mean, I'm a future stylist, and what a future stylist is supposed to care about? I mean, we're talking about my career. Anyway, once you find what you really wanted, what you was really looking for, they must burn your dream like that *snapping fingers*. So, the what I was looking for was that kinda sweater/cardigan/jacket or what the fuck it was. I immediately fell in love with it, and I knew my mom wouldn't liked it, but I hoped that she had a little bit of heart inside her body and so she'd bought it to me. But no. Ha. She didn't like it (of course) and so did my dad. My dad. He doesn't understand anything about fashion, and he was telling me the sweater/cardigan/jacket I chose was crap. Ha. Funny. If he read Vogue or Marie Claire he'd found the same kind of sweater/cardigan/jacket I fell in love with. :( :( :(
I'm really sad. I was mad happy when I found it... Now I'm mad sad. Thank you!!!!!!!!
Most of you surely know me for blogging and being on Internet, websites, forums and this kinda stuff, and most of you are surely thinking I'm a bitch. Nah, I'm not. But like I said, all I really care about, apart school (and Kanye West), is fashion. And when I find what I was looking for so bad, my only wish is TO OWN IT.
But I think there's a way... I could wake up at 3:30 am tomorrow, steal some hundred euros and get on a train. Then go to Rome, arrive at Termini Station, hop on a tube and go to Piazza di Spagna.. Then go to Zara and buy the kinda sweater/cardigan/jacket! I'll even buy me a good cappuccino at Galleria Alberto Sordi's bar and maybe also buy Il Padrino (The Godfather) book! (I want it so bad too!)
Haaa I was kidding. That's so damn impulsive and horribly stupid... I'd never do that... (^.^)
The october 31st, Halloween, I went to the Sistina theatre to whatch a great and funny variety show. Don't know if you ever heard about it (the Sistina), but it's really famous and a lot of international starts have been there: Ray Charles, Liza Minnelli, Miles Davis, Louis Armstrong and a lot more I never heard about. I really wanted to buy a pumpkin and cut it... :[
But the show was really nice :o)