Image

Image is everything but image is everything. I say this because some people consider me to be vain and I’m not, well just a little. The way you appear is extremely important and I’ll tell you why I say so, on a Saturday I had just finished having a conservation with my cousin, and he was telling me how someone I didn’t know had described me as “flaming”, and I found that to be ridiculous ‘to an extent’, because i don’t consider myself to be, (well again just a little). The truth is that some of the stuff I wear are normal where I come from, my shirts would be perfectly normal if I wore them at home only thing is that someone would ask were the wrapper is (not an excuse for looking scruffy though).After the conversation I went out with a friend and we went to see the work of his friend (a wedding planner), we didn’t plan on staying but ended up sitting down for the wedding(fab wedding by the way  No.2 on the list). I then saw a fab magazine editor with whom I had stayed with  while still an admission seeker and bottom line is that I was ashamed to go meet her because I wasn’t dress right, (dayum! I looked like one of the helps) but in the end I had to because she had been extremely nice when I stayed with her. So you can imagine that the day I decided to look like “the help” was the day I saw her after a long time. So I’ve decided to work harder at my life and dress well school or no school, i never want to be put in that situation again, talk or no talk because when you dress well to suit your inner being  you feel good with yourself. So I’m gonna do me the way I know how to do me and us all hypocritical bitches can keep on talking and let he who is without sin is the first to cast a stone.

I don talk am now……………..

Thursday, 15 September 2011