Growing up I"ve always imagined myself as model, fashion designer, a stylist basically every carreer in fashion... guess it and I'll teel you that I've dreamnt of it. As I grew up I started realising that I needed to be able to draw but I couldn't not even to save my life so it changed one by one my dreaams fell apart becaus I lacked skills in almost all of them.
with that being said, I've never stopped imaging myself walking in the streets of New York, Paris, London, Cape Town the biggets fashion capitals with my beautifal gowns nicelly drapped and my expensive bright shoes Jimmy Choos, Lious Vutton, Micheal Koors, Alexander McQueen you name them... You may ask, has your dream in fashion dead? Hell no! I might not have enough money to buy what I want or need to look and feel like a fashionista but one thing is for sure, I will be in the new York fashion week one day rolling in with my shade, a big shopper bag, nails done, hair done looking all fancy and sexy at the same time!
P.S
I Love Fashion

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