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There's something wrong with being at uni on a Saturday morning in the second week of semester. I'm here hoping to achieve a few things which include 15 readings (ok, so this seems slightly unrealistic but I have promised to be here for at least four hours and some of them are only six pages long), checking out some research materials to make my essay choices easier ore work than procrastination (hence why I'm at uni and not at home where the tv/fridge/puppy/cat/phone/bed/lounge all seem far more enticing and worthy of my time than study).
I went shopping yesterday and was thoroughly disappointed. I found a lovely pair of pants at Paddington but they don't go down to my size and the shoes in Allannah Hill didn't fit. I'm really disappointed with this seasons offerings. Nothing seems to fit which I know says more about me than it does the clothes but it was still disappointing as I love shopping and I hate not finding things. I can't wait to go shopping in Sydney so I guess I have that to look forward to.
*yawn*
Must.....Go.....Read.....
I went shopping yesterday and was thoroughly disappointed. I found a lovely pair of pants at Paddington but they don't go down to my size and the shoes in Allannah Hill didn't fit. I'm really disappointed with this seasons offerings. Nothing seems to fit which I know says more about me than it does the clothes but it was still disappointing as I love shopping and I hate not finding things. I can't wait to go shopping in Sydney so I guess I have that to look forward to.
*yawn*
Must.....Go.....Read.....