The meet up with Jessica babe ignited a spark in me.
I've been cracking my brain over which area to further develop the experiences I've gathered over the past two years, with a part of me missing the glitz and attention of the artificial social world, and with my budding interest in that showy world which seems so unattainable to most. It has been on my mind for quite some time, to perhaps give it a go and explore that hectic scope which will no doubt further educate me of the many other social skills essential for survival in this economically material world.
Perhaps it is time to delve back into the pretentious spectrum and put on an act, just as everyone else is. At the very least, there's an excuse to possess an awesome wardrobe and killer collection of gorgeous footwear.
Speaking of which, I just browsed Jimmy Choo up real and personal, and it was heaven. Also, that great looking jacket from Max&Co. Not to forget, the fabulous feel of the fabric of agnès b. Materialistic heaven provides a temporary relief.
All I wanted was to be simple and natural, but it seems being complicated and made up works much better in this world we're in. So hey, why not throw in the towel, go with the flow, and have a flamboyantly good time?
Life is too short to be an earthen ware. Might as well be a porcelain vase. And an expensive one, at that.
I guess I'm sick of being a doormat. Nice, yes. But it gets you nowhere.
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