There are moments in life when women must do, what must a woman.
But I prefer to start from scratch. How should I describe it: my monthly budget is limited, to save me from starvation and me to reach out now and to joy in the form of nail polish, snacks and books. That's it then already.
For a week I trade from today the Austrian capital against the German and check in at Hotel Mom. Literally, a week, not from a supermarket to the next race to tap off the cheapest sandwiches, power switch off and having to worry about anything financially.
Call me now Miss Calculator, for my complicated calculations showed that in this way quite a lot of dough, which I would otherwise have slipped through their fingers, well in theory should be left to my account. And now the place is the woman who must do what .. well, you know:
they had to be easy. But as I proceed so absolutely logical and rational, there is also a very good reason for buying:
I had no single pair of black suede pumps!
And as you now desperately looking for a reasonable counter-arguments, I come to again and tell you that these babes are definitely planned the same for two special events next weekend! ;)
0 comments:
Post a Comment