Thursday, 16 July 2009

Natasha Pretty Poly

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So Daisy Lowe and Pixie Geldof have all been dropped from Select modelling agency. Where are all the new wild young thangs? If anyone dares throw Pixie Lott's name into things - pipe down. You should be ashamed.

Next topic - There's a new film in the works entitled "Beyond Biba - a portrait of Barbara Hullanicki", which as you might have guessed is a documentary centred on the infamous Hullanicki, founder of Biba vintage which was an integral part (if not the epitomy) of the swinging sixties and finally closed it's doors in 1975 under somewhat suspicious circumstances. Hullanicki has since then been quite the recluse, shunning the usual social circuits and disappearing from London. So now we have bio-pics on Coco Chanel, Anna Wintour and Barbara Hullanicki - one word, rhymes with "huzzah".

Also I fully recommend that people read "The Bolter", a biography of Idina Sackville, the flappiest of all flappers who married and divorced five times and was well known for her raunchy parties, which were essentially the equivalent of today's car-key-swaps. In a nutshell she scandalised London society during the first world war and beyond before moving to Africa to continue her sordid escapades. The book is written by her great-great-granddaughter, it really is a gorgeous read.

Scrap that

Tried on grad ball dress and it absolutely swamps me. Like, literally you could fit two of me in there. Angst. I am once again sans dress. Shit.

England will win if Camilla Parker Bowls.

Hello graduation ball dress :)

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I'll take more pictures of it when I'm actually wearing it later.

Cricket tomorrow, hoedown tomorrow night (possibly) and a packed weekend. Today is going to be dull in comparison. Does mean that I'll probably come down to Exeter a day early though, provided the thought of a week in an empty room with nothing but a sleeping bag doesn't put me off, would much rather stay in someone else's house in Exeter or maybe a hotel. Mr Barclays would love that.

Then when I get BACK from Exeter it's birthday parties and camping and Ronnie Scotts and Camden and Curly Whirly and Hot Damn and I might totter off to Yorkshire or the Lake District for a few days or just ask dad if I can use the boat and go to Bournemouth or something.

Question: do I try a european festival next year, or glastonbury? Answers on a postcard.

Wednesday, 15 July 2009

I want to add his initials to my monogram

Just found out a whole load of really important messages have been forwarded to my junkmail, so I have about four months worth of emails in there and ALL of them are upsetting me. Nasty emails about important things. Ignorance is a special K bliss bar.

Really long, really tiring day. I've recently rediscovered all the motivation I had in first year, which is fantastic because I love getting things done and feeling productive but I'm physically exhausted and can't keep up with myself at the moment.

Unrelated - I phoned my gym about renewing my membership now I'm home and literally classes have doubled in price since I left for uni. I nearly had a Hyacinth Bucket moment and gagged on the word "extortionate". Is this what being in your 20's feels like?

Eat your spinach

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Where, Mr Postman, is my graduation ball dress?

There's more to being a male model than just being really, really, really ridiculously good-looking

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No, no there's not.
Shut up.
Look pretty.

Tuesday, 14 July 2009

Bi-polaroid

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