At least, I think that’s the date, right?
Me and Laura..I mean, Crazy Sket… went shopping out into Leeds yesterday, which was quite good. Got a few pix.
We tried on some Willy Wonka glasses in Topshop to the amusement of people around us…
Posed in the H&M changing rooms wearing preppy cardigans…
Tried on ugly dresses in Primark and clogged up the changing rooms…
Took photographs in the mirror in the ceiling of Miss Selfridge…
Got annoyed by a gay playing jazz on Briggate…
Saw a Nu Punk in the Express Lane in Macdonald’s…
And we ate enormous double chocolate chip muffins to take away 
I’m afraid to say, guys, but I’m going in fashion designer Kesh’s footsteps and posting photographs on every single blog that I can, parce que je peux.
It’s great fun posting pointless photgraphs because now there will be visual excitement. And I can use the pictures where we’re trying on clothes in my bitchy materialistic fashion blog. Woohoo.
Also watched Eurovision, absolutely gutted that Russia won. Why did Latvia lose? They deserved it. Then again, I don’t think Latvia take Eurovision very seriously nowadays. Didn’t they have an entry last year singing, “We are the winners, of Eurovision, WINNERS, WINNERS.”
Better Russia than Greece.
Slut.
