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[Image via Pink Kitten]

 

I die. I seriously die.

Jeffrey Campbell should be notified of the existence of his biggest fan, ever. And quite possibly, the only person who sweeps the shelves clean of pastel pink JCs. I want to sweep her shelves clean.

But she doesn’t have to worry; I’ll leave the pastel pink pairs behind.

 

 

 

 

 

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I REALLY SHOULD BE PANICKING, SINCE IT’S JUST ONE WEEK TO SUBMISSION DAY. BUT RESPITE DOES COME IN THE FORM OF FANGIRL SPASMS. AND WHEN WE’RE TALKING ABOUT KHJ, FOR ME THAT JUST MEANS RESPITE BY THE HEAPING SPOONLADLEFUL.

IS LOVE.

[Bombay Satchel in red, Marc by Marc Jacobs, via Net-A-Porter]

I know I haven’t blogged about the Selfridges sale I went for on Boxing Day, but I think it’s taken THAT long for me to recover from it.

The pain of queuing, the pain of being in the midst of so many determined women (scary shit), the pain of surviving on three pathetic hours of sleep,and the pain of shopping with a gut that had just been through a bout of Christmas lactose intolerance. And most importantly – the pain of the rapid depletion of my bank account balance.

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Japan is an amazing country.

The food, the fashion, the drinks, the gazillion little things you learn everyday just by walking on the streets, guidebook and trusty camera in hand.

Okay, make that not-so-trusty camera(s). I had to use a total of three cameras on this trip, in just four days alone, before I finally gave up and bought a new one.

But still! Tokyo is awesome, especially since we averted the 6.6 quake and typhoon in the 2 days we were in Kyoto. And also because we discovered Yebisu beer jelly today.

And tomorrow, A and I turn… fangirls! 🙂