happiness is a warm gun

Before yesterday, I only owned one pair of high heels, suited to going out/nice occasions/drinking myself silly/looking tall. 

And now (lots of money spent later), I own TWO PAIRS. 

I am still recovering from the amount of dosh I spent. Even though it wasn’t an extravagant amount according to normal girls who are normal and buy shoes, I feel like its a pretty freaking huge milestone in my life :O 

2x half hour phone calls later, I’m still at home -_-

too often do I stumble upon somebody’s tumblr, who is 19. 

I get excited because I think, yey somebody who is the same age as me and not 14. 

then I remember I turned 20 in May :( 

or nights, rather,

where I have nothing to wear 

‘The Battle of Brisbane’.

Made me miss Grease like you would not believe :(