No, I didn't rape and pillage a peaceful and unsuspecting port town as the above title may suggest, don't worry. My shopping conquests are much less bloody and eventful than that,
unfortunately. HOWEVER, I did take advantage of my wardrobe sourcing place of choice, a.k.a. Value Village, and handed over a laughable amount of cash for some excellent finds.
I've been on the lookout for a pair of rubber boots to combat the rainy west coast where I will be heading in January to pursue a Fashion Arts Diploma at the John Casablancas Institute. As I turned a regular looking corner, I stumbled upon a very irregular looking pair of boots, and (voila!) they were WATERPROOF!! Who woulda thunk it? Not I! But then I DID.
But before my show-&-tell, please take a look at the state of my room post university move-OUT and parent's house move-IN. Now the question becomes: Why do I own things?
|Zee boots. Suck it, Precipitation!|
|Please note the price tag|
|Finally, a bum bag! Because as I've said before, they are back with a vengeance! |
Deal with it.
|A belt of beauty|
Happy week! I'm going on the DSLR Camera lookout very soon! And then I give you permission to (maybe) take me seriously.