Every so often, it seems that I get this odd urge to get rid
of stuff that have some symbolic/sentimental meaning to me...
For a while I had been obsessed with the idea of wearing
pretty sparkly flowers in my hair, so I’d convinced my parents to get me this
hairclip at a hotel gift shop during our last visit to China. I soon
unfortunately learned the hard way that there was no way it could stay in my
naturally perma-straight hair….
I fell in love with these earrings as soon as I saw them at
Myer, prompting me to ask my mum to get them for me for my 23rd birthday. I wore
them at my birthday party to go with the blue dress I’d also gotten as a gift
from my parents. Pretty much never wore them after that as I’d reckoned without
the fact that my ears get super sensitive to non pure-metal (gold and silver
only) and uber-heavy earrings…
Gorgeous starry huggies that were a gift from my best friend
– unfortunately, there was no way for her to tell what kind of metal they were
made from….
I am a sucker for all things rose and all things Guess – so I
jumped at the chance to buy these during the Xmas sales…again, they fell victim
to the unreasonableness life presented with the blue earrings…
I used to be way obsessed with Angelina Jolie, sword, and
crosses, so I jumped at the chance to buy this pendant when I saw it was on
sale in a catalogue…
Was also really chuffed when I later found out that she wore
a necklace just like it…
I pretty much wore it to death, and then realized it had
been sitting around like a lonely lemon for 5 years, when I figured that it
should go to someone who might actually give it the love it deserves…
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