Ladies...
I'm sorry.
Today, I really did not represent.
Got up, pulled on a pair of jeans and an old t-shirt. Threw my rather greasy hair up into a hapazard ponytail. Dabbed on taupe eyeliner. Brushed on some mascara. Squirted on a bit of perfume. Grabbed a sweater and slid into some runners. Rushed out the door to school.
And, got treated to coffee...
Go figure.
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My Grandfather always said that the day you stop learning you stop living. This started as an account of the lessons I learned during seven months of studying and living in Europe. Since then I've graduated with my Communications degree and now this chronicles my escapades and experiences throughout life.
About Me
- Anna Elisabeth
- After finishing a semester of Kommunikationswirtschaft und Oeffentlichkeitsarbeit (aka. Communications and Public Relations) in Vienna, Austria, I graduated with a degree in Communications, Public Relations. Currently I'm working and planning my next adventures.
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2 comments:
That outfit makes you more approachable. Honestly, I've met more boys in jeans and a t-shirt than an Armani suit. Was the coffee fun? :)
The coffee itself wasn't that great. The company? Meh. Honestly, it was just nice to have some company for once. Sometimes I get really lonely so I enjoyed having someone to talk with. Now don't get any crazy ideas. The conversation wasn't anything serious - just Starbucks and MacDonalds vs. local businesses. But it was nice. Not "amazing, I think I'm in love". No. Nothing like that. Just nice.
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