I am curently studying Journalism at Southampton Solent University and intend to be a hugely successful journalist.
I absolutely adore handbags and shoes. Materialistic and shallow I know but I cannot hold back my feelings for them. A world without handbags and shoes would be living hell. In fact if I should find myself in hell when I die it will have no shoes or bags and Satan himself would deem me significant enough to personally play drum n' bass music at me all the time. It is also likely that all of the boys in this hell would be short, repulsive and stupid, with terrible acne. The thought is terrifying. It is so lucky that I am an angel sent from God, he would never put me through that.
Interests
I love to shop. Shopping! How tragic, only one interest. But it contains so many sub interests for the things I buy are interests in themselves are they not? Well in that case I better include clothes and accessories, music, movies, glossy magazines and trashy novels.
I also adore the fifties film and music stars too. The 1950s was a time when being famous meant being talented. James Dean, Audrey Hepburn, Marilyn Monroe, Elvis Presley, all legendary. Move aside Katie Price.
