This month i'm completely obsessing over my new(ish) Ted Baker bag. I actually got it over Christmas from my boyfriends mum after she saw me shamelessly drooling over it in the store. It's the kind of bag that instantly changes your attitude, I threw this baby on with a pair of jeans, a t-shirt and my camel coat and (despite the fact that I was wearing no make up and a minnie mouse head scarf to cover up my un-straightened weave) I swear to god I felt like tyra on a good day! On top of aaaall of that (as if instant modelesque fabulosity wasn't enough) its a really good size and fits all my text books and school supplies, so I turn up to all my lectures looking all turned out with a strut like Naomi Campbell stompin it out at a 'chitlin circuit' fashion show the night before her rent is due. And it's nude so it goes with EVERYTHING I OWN!!!!
You damn right.
