Oh gosh, I’m soooo addicted to shoes :’). I’ve bought a new pair again today.
Green/blue high-heel Fornarina’s. Normally they cost 130 euro but I’ve bought them for 15 euros. GO SALES! :’). And I’ve got some pictures of my warderobe ^^ More on http://summerinabox.webs.com
One day we’ll meet again and you’ll need me
You’ll see me completly, every little bit
Oh yeah, maybe you’ll love me, you’ll love me then.– Maybe – Kelly Clarkson
I can’t believe this. There will come a moment when you notice that you actually care about someone you know for years. In my case, that person is a boy. We’ve never been best friends, but… I don’t know. He has always supported me and he actually really listens to me. I just don’t want that something happens to him. Maybe I just.. I just love him.
I better just forget him anyway.
New photos on http://summerinabox.webs.com
Yesterday I’ve went to the European Motor Show Brussels 2009. Saw some pretty cool things and went looking for a car. Here are some photos, you can find the other ones at http://summerinabox.webs.com . they’ll be online soon!
HYPNOS – prototype Citroën
Dirk – Winner X-FACTOR Belgium
Today we all discovered something shocking: clearly we are no real friends. My class, full of awesome people, aren’t actually my real friends. Yes, we were shocked, because we’ve never heard that before. Imagine; Michelle, my best friend for 13 years, we send textmessages to each other about stupid things, laugh about stupid things and love each other more than anything else on this world. Ofcourse we aren’t real friends, what were we thinking?
You should really watch your words. It isn’t because we don’t go out with each other every week that we aren’t the best friends in the world. Every individual in my class is unique and we are all different. Different characters and different ideas. But I couldn’t imagine better friends than the ones I have now. We’ve never had any fights and we know we’re always there for each other. We go way back, but you, you still have a lot to learn.
To my dearest friends in my class: what ever they say, I love you.
Sometimes you wonder what happened to the people you knew when you were a child. How they look, how their character changed and what they mean to others. A good way to see them all back is just to go to a party.
Two weeks ago I found an old school friend of mine on a community site. Well, we weren’t exactly friends… But I always supported him, he was just like me; nobody really liked him and everybody always had fights with him. I think that’s what I liked about him, I don’t know. We had a connection; we were the “outlaws”. I added him as a friend and gave him a comment. When we’ve got seperated he went to a school in a place with a very weird name :’). Anyway, that week I also went to a New years party and of course; he was there. I hadn’t seen him for 5 years and when I turned around I immediatly recognised him although he has changed so much.
Did you ever met someone with a perfect face? Who looks so beautiful and perfect that it’s almost unnatural? I’ve met someone like that just on that moment. I’ve never thought that he would become so gorgeous.
Funny enough I’ve met a lot of other old classmates of mine. Two of them were standing outside when I passed them with my high heels and little black dress. The look on their faces …! I used to be that ugly unstylish girl and I’ve changed into a small but independent and self-confindent girl. They didn’t said a thing to me, but only the way they looked at me confirmed that I was able to surprise them.
We’ve all changed a great deal, but I always stayed to my point of never becoming friends with ‘populair’ people. They only change you. I wanted pure friendship, not one which would be based on the way you look or behave. I still wanted to wear my own style and listen to my own music.
But I do have the feeling that that perfect boy hasn’t changed his character, that he is still just like me… an ‘outlaw’.
