Snobbish Breakfast dress, Zara jacket, Mango skarf
Funny or better yet, idiotic stuff happen to me lately!
Ohhh well,you attract what you radiate…
So, there is this guy, he’s sort of cute, funny, in some weird and twisted way, has an awesome smile and maybe, just maybe, I may like him A BIT.
To make the story short, we go out, have 10 % fun and 90% argue and at the end of the night I’m ending up with a cocktail in front of me, ready to hit someone.
Next morning, I wake up, take my “little black book” and I think to myself …”Next”.
The End. The End?!?!
Noooo. I’m Ana, things are never that easy with me.
We go out on a second date?!?!(I don’t know if it was a date!) but wait, wait, please note this important detail I’m going to tell you…we agreed in going to a movie and he said it will be cool to see me wearing jeans.
Jeans?!?! What are those?!? I don’t own something like that? I’m a skirt/dress person.
After several minutes of frustrating thoughts like “I’M NOT gonna wear what he wants, I’m ME, no matter what” bla, bla, bla, feminist ideals, it hits me! I really don’t own not even one pair of jeans! In any of the closets, from both cities.
I mean, I had jeans ofc but at the last closet cleaning (autumn 2010) I gave them all away.
Of course that on Moday I came to the office and instead of handling the urgent things I had to do, the first think I did was google-ing some online shops to find that perfect pair of jeans.
I’m clicking, after all, I can’ t resist the word fashionable!
Ha! Now I have not one but FOUR pairs of jeans!
And I’m planning to wear them the next time we go out. If only he would call again…
P.S. He did call, and he’s not that annoying and we actually had fun. But now I don’t know if I like him! (typically!) but that’s a story for another time.