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A Task Conquered at Draper's...
One day before my last day at Draper's and the news desk needed an intern to help them out. The fashion desk had 5 or so interns and I half volunteered to do this seemingly easy task for the news team. It was either Stephie or I. The task: To go to the e-commerce conference held by Draper's at Mayfair hotel (!) and take pictures of independent retailers. Simple enough right? So I said I didn't mind...and neither did Stephie. In the end it got handed over to me. They then tell me I have to do a mini Q&A (which was 16 questions by the way) with a retailer of my choice. Oh..and I was going to be all by myself. At 8.30am. At that point I had the fear of God in me: I have to wake up EARLIER, do an interview which I have never done (I know...I'm a faux 'journalist'), dress smarter than I normally try, and be all on my lonesome. I was shaking all over and worried about getting lost.
I found the amazing hotel after a while after asking the doorman if he knew where such such building was and he said I was in it. Typical me. Marble flooring, pretty lights and polite door people. Oh so pretty - definitely the poshest building I have ever stepped foot in. I mingled and took pictures straight away. Then it was time for the conference to take place after some morning nibbles, I thought I may as well sit in on one and learn some things. Big Mistake. After about 30 minutes my belly rumbled...no no it ROARED with anger. It groaned and moaned every 10Min's and it was so embarrassing I had to walk out of the conference half way through. I had to wait another hour before the next break to do some more mingling. I done the interview in that time which wasn't so hard after all. I then had to wait another hour or so for the lunch break to commence so I could take more pictures for Draper's. I decided to sit out of this talk...and decided instead to go to Primark. Not the best decision of my life as my time management was off-key. I ended running back to the hotel with my Paul's Boutique bag stuffed full of Primark clothes...I really didn't want to go around carrying a paper Primark Bag.
Just outside the toilet...huge mirror...my "smart" look..with my specs and all!
The horse ornament outside the toilet.
The mini oriental statues holding incense bowls to make the toilets smell like flowers.
All in all my task was completed successfully though with a few Rachie glitches. But I did get some excellent leggings from good ol' Primark.
Whilst I was there, Stephie had a nice rest....
Only Joking! She felt drowsy and ill after her Lemsip
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Fashion Cupboard Here We Come!
The day Stephie and I have been anticipating for finally came. We were allowed to work in the fashion cupboard! Only because the fashion interns were either not working or helping at a photo shoot. We has to sort all the menswear in alphabetical order and then unpack womens wear (!). Though this was only a couple of boxes. Of course we were naughty children and had to try on the garments!
In a Trilby hat
In Fornarina accessories ranges. Lips are in I guess. Earrings, bracelet, necklace, hat, scarf and bloody bag!
A Fetchin' pair of Dr. Martins
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Why? Oh Why!
I do sometimes wonder what possess the buyers of some stores to buy certain horrendously ugly pieces of clothing which they expect would sell and make profits for the company. Do they not think, "Hang about, this is fugly and it will end up on the sale rails." I really do not understand, in fashion or not if its ugly and utterly unwearable do not buy it and try and sell it to consumers! The sad item this time is the adult baby-gro. Why? Striped too?! Anyone interested in looking like a convict giant baby?!
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My perfect black dress. All Saints: £90
The dress that was very vampy with sleeves. Roll up the sleeves and it is a sexy black dress that fits perfectly. This wasn't the dress that fell apart. All Saints: £90
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The perfect blazer a snip at 2 Squid
Stephie and I have both passed our 2nd year in University!!! I finished with a high 2: 1!!! And Stephie got some B's. We are too cool for school baby! High 5 Everyone!
8 comments:
Wow, you certainly made up for lost time! I agree, that adult onesie is an abomination! I LOVE those Dr. Martens though, and I normally hate brights.
Oh God, that onesie...
cool cool cool cool pics. really. no doubt.
i love the blue shoes in that one picture in the closet. those are just...rad.
congrats on everything :)
hey.congrats on your results.enjoyed reading your vlong post!cool pics tooxxx
oh god! so much to read!
i love the outfit you wore to Drapers.
i love the dress from all saints.
i love the lipness.
i hate the jumpsuit THING.
i have tagged you.
http://fashionartandmess.blogspot.com/2008/06/clothes-tags-music-tags.html
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wow :D what a marvelous find!! i love the blazer
i love your blog!
im a daily reader!
excahnge links?
xo
yah.. pweedie long post!.. love that lbd!
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