OMG
i get home and find shitty bills that i already payed and realise taht i have to sit wiv the phone company tomorrow during my lunch hours to talk wiv the fuckers baout their incompetense and messy brain cells.
BUT, when i sit down wiv my thai food (oh... i mean, asparagous and steam boiled veggies and no bread, some nuts...and beans...and water from the springs of my motherland... eh... yeah...)
i find that there has been some postings about the fashion week in MILANO (that i could NOT attend...i need to get to know some pps or just fuck around wiv a bunch of em...wich would be more easy than to actually having to have a converation that leads to the fact that i arrive on Donatellas carpet or I sit wiv Christoffer Bailey's ( working his magic to maintane Thomas Burberrys spirit yay!) mum and we chit chat and she tells me i AM the fave of all ladies and she wants me to marry him. by the end of next month, seeing he is occupied wiv the weeks here and there. and i am SOOO busy wiv my things .. *lalalalala*
anyhoooo...
we like at Burberry Fuckin Hot Fashion House for Spring 2008:
(for men, but we ladies get em styles down and right in NO TIME!)
* military generals v/s extreme sports aficionados
* fuchsia-turquoise to the GREY (the UK is fairly grey...24/7. hot guys 'tho)
* high tech fabrics
* high tech colours to the Bailey tailored fashion (fuck yeah)
* dropped crotch on the pants (see WHYRED s/s 2007...they did it...)
* cut fuller in the sleeve on zie coats
* gold metallic - wiv dangling shizzls and manizzls (aka braid and fringed epaulettes)
* gold-foil snakeskinn coat
* laptop cover-ups in hot neon colours ( A MUST during fall 2007 as well! suppose i need to make one for me self since no one here is THAT high fashion...)
maria, shut up and add em hot pics of Burberry and the rest of em fuckable fashion thingys.
fuck yeah! *tomas at work showing jeans to customers haha ... not.