I have my french oral examination tomorrow. Gosh, my mum went and banned me from speaking French at home because that all I'm speaking in right now. So rude! I'm even dreaming in French. Apparently that's a sign that you can speak the language when you start dreaming about it. But I really doubt being able to speak a language to the extent that I can talk about the effect of alcohol on young people's livers, is really speaking that language.
J'apprends le francais depuis huit ans mais je ne parle pas bien le langue.
Oo I was flicking through the evening standard (yes I read free papers because my sister stole my money. £11.25! I could buy some delicious hair-clips from accessorize with that! So rude!) And I spied the cutest thing ever! (well currently in my mind, mostly it's all just fashionable rabbits speaking French in there) It was what appeared to be a very stylish looking pig.
On further inquiring on the internet, I finally found my fashionable little farm animal on the browns fashion blog.
Isn't she darling! Her jewel encrusted dress probably costs more than I have in all of my savings (which okay when you're a shopaholic like me, isn't too much.) Her boots are so cute and delicate, If only my size three feet were even smaller so I might slip into those perfect booties! She looks like the perfect shopping partner, she defiantly would not object to my ramblings on the perfection of the sound of an overlocker, how it vibrates the table, giving me perfect edges....
Oh how perfect it would be to dress her!
But her god-like creator, Kazumi Hiruma has already filled that role (well of course) and has supplied her and all the other animal related jewelry fanatics like me, with an entourage of petite silver-skinned girls, cats, mice, rabbits and dogs.
Take a look and squeal with pleasure
ooh the joys I could have with these beauties around my necks...