No Ballerina ..

I've always fancied little ballerinas serenading yards of space in their tiny tutu skirts and awe inspiring postures. So slender and feminine. Everything 'a girl' should be? Maybe, maybe not. But ballet is one form of dance that is all about discipline. Probably even more than any other dance form. I'd spare myself the rant business and just fast forward to how lazy I have become, yet again. Thankyou mass bunks and junk food. Yaeyy.
NOT.

Basically, my posture is soo 'un-right', thanks to my laptop and endless 'work' on the internet that I'm literally nowhere close to this surreal portrait I just sketched for myself. One that I would kill to acquire. Well, maybe not kill, but you get what I mean.
Anyway I have sooo much stuff in hand and I suck at working in disorganised situations with disorganised people. ; /

So to take my mind off of more important stuff, I just experimented with the new things I got from NYX a while back and took a few pictures.

NYX jumbo pencil + Eye artist + Roll on kohl in purple.

F21 Cami, F21 leggings (maternity), NOT pregnant though. They're just SO comfortable and roomy, perfect for my unhealthy ways. 

Now all I really need is an oriental gong and some manga comics to go with. xD

There are one too many ways to screw a photo.

Typical.

Ironically, the camera is shy. -_-

If we ever meet again?

Until next time!

X

An Overworked 'Luncheon'.

So, what do you say when you're asked to attend a certain someone's 10 year something Anniversary lunch? Uhm, thankyou very much but open your eyes you're just 20 and there could possibly be no way you fell in love right when you were half of what you are right now? She knew she had me in with the mere mention of the choice of place, Saket, but everything else kinda took a turn down from there. Anyway not to give out painful details but after much talk and a billion confirmations, a preponed exam, horrible traffic, last moment flower pickups, non-punctual other side of the friend's friends a.k.a. people who kept everyone waiting for what seemed like a late second lunch of the day, first gas fill, a bundle of 'emergency situations', a second gas fill, just plain wrong choice of drinks, we finally managed to make it through all of the ruckus and nobody got hurt. Except for ofcourse some slight problems with the uhm systems (read Vrinda & Shriyanka)?!

The awkward moments and uncomfortable smiles can be well read into through the pictures..

<3

Aerpostale T-Shirt, ZARA jeans in pink, F21T-straps.