Dramatic Society.

University is taking over my life.

I've been back in Lincoln for just under a week now and its literally been none stop, my diary never been so full, with rehearsal dates and times sketched in here there and everywhere.

As the majority of you know I study drama so that's why I'm always rehearsing, at the moment I'm doing a play called Terrorism at the local theatre, I'm making a film and I'm preparing to teach a lesson on A Street Car Named Desire, it's exhausting me.

But on the plus hand I have just finished my two essays that are due in next month sometime so, that's one less thing to do.

The money crisis is still at hand, (sad face) however I am pretty sure that student loan goes to tomorrow so that should be good, I'm gonna attempt to not spend it on too many clothes, promise.

Wildfox Love

I am so ridiculously obsessed with Wildfox clothing. There's just something about it that screams sun, sand, beach and fun. I love how simple and casual it all is, I hate looking to overdressed, I would much rather be comfy any day. 

There's nothing I enjoy more than to lounge about the house or the garden in a baggy T and shorts. It's just so effortless and easy. I know that some people like to look really groomed and done up all the time, but I'm just really not like that at all .. I think everything about Wildfox is so my style. Shame about how pricey it is.

It's absolutely killing me not having my camera on me ... It was my birthday a couple of weeks ago so I went on a big shopping spree and all I want to do is to take some outfit shots to show you everything that I bought. I'm so ditzy it's ridiculous, I would lose my head if it wasn't screwed on. 

I remember once, I was having a silly night in the flat with my roomies and we decided to play hide and seek in our building, me not having any pockets thought it would be genius to put my keys in my bra so I didn't lose them. About an hour and a half later, the game stopped and panic struck, I had all my flatmates searching high and low for my keys,  under the sofa's on the stairs, everywhere. An hour later "Oh, haha, they're in my bra" "BECCIIIIIIIIIII"

What am I like eh ?


Oh oh oh .... It's my mumsy's birthday so I'm giving her a shout out.
Happy Birthday Mum, Love you lots.