It is the last day of 2008. Wow what a year it has been.
I have spent today reading my blog and the tragic tale that was my life this year and shopping. I wanted to do a post about all the momentous, tragic and life defining moments this year, but actually found the whole thing somewhat depressing. I also started an about me page and this too unraveled into something rather morbid. It is too much of a gorgeous day to be morbid and there is too much to look forward to in 2009. So no more wallowing, it is time to find some inspiration, stimulation and just have fun! The whole world and their Mothers seem to be in Cape Town on holiday and the streets are humming.
I brought another dress, still in denial about January pay day being miles away.
I had the misfortune of being at Caprice in Camps Bay last night. It felt like sitting on the set of Sunset Tan – or that a bottle of self-tan threw up all over the place. There was nothing but fake breasts, anorexic bodies, hairless biceps and money being thrown around like leaves. It was of course the whole of pretentious Sandton holidaying in CT. Not my scene at ALL!
My brother is having a party somewhere on one of the beaches, sadly he bumped into his flaky, plastic, manipulative bitch of an ex-girlfriend last night – so I hope the guy is having a blast!
Oh Gawd she is eating again, at this rate I will never be able to give up smoking…
So long Farewell 2008 – it was definitely the best of times and the worst of times!