Shopping in British

Dear fellow readers,

No, I haven’t forgotten about you, how could I?
As I mentioned in my previous posts, I’ve been busy exploring the campus of Winchester College, while I was there on summer camp. I’m sure you’re all dying to know how it turned out for me, so I’m going to spare you from the boring parts and get straight to the most important stuff:

Yes, it is true, Westfield’s truly is the best shopping mall in all of London I’ve ever seen and I’ve been to quite a lot of places. If you’re looking for the top designer stores you now know where to go. It’s massive, but, of course, I would say that, as the biggest mall I’ve ever been to before this fantastic moment three weeks ago, was in Prague and I was done there after a good two hours. Lame against Westfield’s where I naturally spent two hours alone in the awesome Hollister shop there. Now, as a Hollister-Newbie (don’t ask me why they can’t get that one to any part of Europe besides Britain) I wondered, whoever is the manager of those stores is an unmistaken genius, because it seemed to me they hired effing hot guys ONLY! And here’s the best part: All of those tasty boys walk around in the women’s section all of the time which leaves me wondering again, are they paid to stay in the women’s section just to dazzle us and make us come again as soon as possible? Not that it would be me dazzled (rather the other way around, I think) but well, if I had it my way, those clothes wouldn’t have been the only thing I’d have taken to the fitting room with me. However, it’s brilliant and whenever I break through with my own clothing line I know I’ll be stealing that plan for my own stores. The staff would be men only, hot only and dressed in my clothes only. You know what I’m selling: Lingerie.

Joke aside, I’d make them wear a bit more, of course, you wouldn’t want them to get cold, would you? But if I’d only get half of the shoppers that were in Hollister that day, it’d be so stuffed they wouldn’t be cold anyway.
I spent the minimal amount of 94 pounds on three items only. Whoever invented summer sale was a genius.

After I’d successfully purchased a tank top, a blouse and a gorgeous sweater at Hollister and laughed at the people waiting in the queue in front of the shop. I headed off to TOPSHOP to continue my collection of comic print underwear, Dune to buy the most adorable pair of high heels for only 36 pounds instead of 76, HMV to get some Gossip Girl Season 2 on DVD and Boots to make a wonderful discovery:

Ladies and gentlemen, the eighth world wonder exists and you can find it in most drug stores near you, I guess: The very first vibrating mascara.
It’s by Lancôme and I suggest you check it out NOW! It makes the freaking most voluminous lashes I’ve ever seen! Since my parents only gave me like a hundred and fifty pounds I couldn’t afford the 28 pounds but I regret already that I didn’t use my card to pay. That’s what you get for counting it to be cheaper on the airport.
However, I used the next few days to visit another Boots store and do my make-up properly with this gift from god himself.

Cheerio, chaps!

So, I'm sorry to tell you I probably won't be posting for the next two weeks!
I'm headed off to the UK monday morning...my plane leaves at 7 AM - snooze...
I'll be at an English camp in Winchester, the perfect opportunity for meeting awesone new people - whether it's new girlfriends or new boyfriends... :)
Let's see.
Anyhoe, I hope there will be some excursions to London - I'm literally dying to enter a TOPSHOP again! Yes, it's cruel and it's inhumane but Austria hasn't got a single TOPSHOP. I know what you're thinking - How do I survive?
Well, it'll be alright when I'm there and empty the shelves. I happen to collect TOPSHOP-underwear with comic prints. I'll upload some pictures sometime.
Also, I'm planning to check out the Christian Louboutin store since I'm totally in love with that man. Genius!

Are you in London or anywhere near soon? Let me know.
If you're new to the city and don't know where to go shopping? Take the tube... or the limo to Oxford Street or Knightsbridge and visit Harrods and Harvey Nichols, the Barney's of London.
For a visual map of the shops visit: http://www.streetsensation.co.uk/

I definitely hope to return with a bunch of new BFFs just as I did last year, when I was In Britain for a similar camp, also known as one of the frigging best days of my life!

Alrighty, I'm off to pack for England and who knows, maybe I'll see you there, ey chaps?

Talk To Anna

Good news, everyone!!
From now on you can email me anytime you want and be sure to get an answer!!!
Send me the latest gossip, a picture of you or your friends, your favourite summer vacation - still; tell me who you are and what you're like. Send requests on which topic I should focus on next! I'll be happy to answer any question, too!
And if you like my blog and happen to be a cutie looking for a girl like me, you're welcome to ask me out via email, too.

My email adress is: talktoanna1@yahoo.com

Don't be shy, guys, I'm waiting!

Anna

Summer Hiatus

Hey there!

So, I just started blogging and I'm already on summer hiatus. Or I'm supposed to be. At this very moment I am sitting in a four-star-hotel in southern Cyprus, where my family and I have decided to start the summer. I know what you're asking -- why are you on the computer blogging when you should be supposed to be lying out there in the sun? Well, for one, it's, like, a hundred degrees out there and as much as I love to get hot and sweaty, there's nothing better than a little refreshing drink in the cool hotel lobby. And on the other hand, I couldn't have kept you waiting now, could I?
But what about the rest of you? If you are not the sexy Greek I watch going surfing everyday and stroll past my sunbed in his adorable hawaii swimming trunks, I suppose you are not in the village of Pissouri Bay or the little island of Cyprus in first place.
So, tell me. Are you sun bathing in the Hamptons, flirting in St Barts, having a road trip through eastern Europe, partying in St Tropez or are you spending your summer back home in the city? Throw on your bikini anyway. I have the feeling it's gonna be a steamin' hot summer.

Oops, gotta go. Seems like my afternoon-margarita is calling - or is it the well-tanned waiter? Let's go find out.

Anna

Welcome to my blog!

hey people

Thanks for checking out my blog.

About me? My name is Anna, I'm a 15-year-old Austrian student at a catholic private school and I live in a small town/capital of Austria called Vienna which you might remember from your globe as the teeny tiny spot somewhere in the middle of Europe. Well, it might be teeny tiny for you guys but I love living here. You got all these places, both historic museum and Mozart stuff and cool, modern clubs to party at after you've successfully purchased that adorable tote at Dolce you'd been longing for or those ripped Diesel jeans you finally fit into.

But shops and parties aren't that important, right? (Alright, alright they are reeeally important) but my favourite part about my school, my hometown or rather, life? The people. What would I be talking about if not them? And of course, who would be the first to talk about, if not me, my lovely self and I?

So, may I re-introduce -- Welcome to my blog, my diary, my journal, my burn book, my black book, my secrets and gossips and stupid yet (almost) true stories about my life, my friends and maybe people who are not really my friends, about questions you've never dared to ask and answers you've never known.

Whatever.

Love,

Anna