(Not So)Pretty In Pink

Welsh Oral Exam - check
Art Homework      - check
Time to blog         - check
Something interesting to blog about - what's the opposite of check???


My life has been so unexciting lately I've literally had nothing to blog about, how very sad.
Anyway let's get down to this so called blogging business. I HAD TO DO A WELSH ORAL THE OTHER DAY. IN WELSH. FOR 5 WHOLE MINUTES. IN WELSH. and did I mention it was IN WELSH??? I almost had a breakdown, oh gosh. 
My teachers keep calling me Caitlin. MY NAME IS NOT BLOODY CAITLIN.
But on the positive side of things I've also made my first two Etsy sales!!!!! *celebratory jig of joy* I'm so so so happy that people actually want to buy things that I've made yay! 
Also, today in Art I found out that other people have actually gathered how much I lack confidence, like I didn't even know I was that unconfident (??? is that even a word???) but apparently it's pretty obvious, oh please lord let me have confidence, I thought my confidence had grown slightly, how could I be so wrong?

Extremely awkward.

Lacks confidence. A LOT.

A crap personality.

And a face to match.

This calls for a Teen Witch quote.

I'M OFF TO GO WATCH PRETTY IN PINK. PEACE OUT.

CatzZzZzZz

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*impatiently waiting for something slightly less boring to happen in my life for me to blog about*

LIFE UPDATE

School sucks.
Essays suck.
Art homework sucks.
WELSH ORAL EXAMS SUCK.
A wedge has been driven between my bed and I.
Is this what a mid-teen crisis feels like?

Bits, Bobs and Thrift Shops

I'm  going to Paris next month and have been shopping for clothes to take today.
It was a successful shop if I say so myself ahhh, I bought two dresses and a burgundy jumper. I'm in love with both dresses and the jumper is so pretty, I mean I already have like a billion burgundy clothes but come on, a girl can never have too many burgundy clothes am I right or am I right??? I'm totally right. So anyway the cream dress is from H&M, the navy dress is from this super cool vintage shop in Cardiff called Hobos and the jumper is from Topshop. I love the navy dress because it's so witch-slash-Wednesday-Addams-like and the collar and cuffs are so pretty. There was THE most perfect tan faux fur coat in Hobos but it was way too big for me, damn my girlish shoulders. I also introduced my sister to vintage thrifting, she has never been in a vintage shop like EVER. Poor girl.

Farewell Internet Folk

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P.S. Here are some photos from today. :)

                      

There Ain't No Rest For The Awkward

Holler @ U ma blogger people. I had my hair cut today!!!!! How exciting!!!! (it actually is, I haven't had it cut in like 6 months) I've been like...scared to get my long hair chopped but you know I needed something uh... fresh, you know?
Anyway the point is, as the title suggests, the hairdressers is actually THE MOST AWKWARD PLACE EVER for an extremely awkward person like me. Seriously. I mean I do love having my hair done but as soon as the hairdresser starts to make small talk it's like WHY DID YOU HAVE TO RUIN IT??? Maybe it works for all the other customers who could talk 25/8 about nothing in particular but me, well uh I'm..me which means that conversations with strangers usually consist of one word answers on my part before the conversation dies a slow, painful death. I mean it got so awkward during the washing of my hair that the poor soul of a hairdresser resorted to saying 'wow your hair is really long isn't it?' yes well um that's the whole reason why I'm here, to get it cut? you know?

Ugh life is just so TOUGH when you're awkward.

Sincerely Yours,

The Breakfast Club

Okay got carried away,

It's just me,

Catrin,

Toodloo

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