I love London. This was the sixth time I was there and it may be the one that I've come back more in love with. It was my first time after having known New York and London is still my favourite after all. I adore its people, everyone looks so stylish. Every corner has a market. Vintage is a real thing. I love the music. Just walking down its streets. Definitely, I chose the wrong life. In my heart I feel londoner.
And now, this is my new place. My friend B. is now my flatmate B. I had to choose a very small room with a not-so-small wardrobe or a not-so-small room with the smallest wardrobe ever. Hard job.
In two weeks I have my exam and have a lot to study. I don't feel like dressing up or something but I'll be here back soon since I have some new stuff to wear, including the wonderful blouse the sisters sent to me (Thank you, girls!) and fabulous sights from my new home that will probably be perfect as background of the outfits... The PARQUE HERNÁNDEZ.
That's all folks. Wow, my post today is as long as a Fashionfreak's! :P