Surfin’ in the USA!!!
Representin’ for the 514, today I took my first ever surf lesson in true Fashionista favor… one piece Quicksilver zebra print suit, and MAC Russian Red lipstick to bring my style to the sea…
And the coolest and self proclaimed #1 surf instructor on Waikiki beach… “Savage” behind me cheerin’ me on!
Now that I’ve got a taste for the surf… I will be back every day to catch the waves and enjoy the Hawaiian sun…
Enjoy Kiddos!
Babes New Car… R-R-R-R-Roadtrip!!!
So… amazingly enough, this IS NOT a joke and Vlad just bought this insanely sexy, fast and GORGEOUS Porsche 911 CONVERTIBLE!!!
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!
Alright, now before you think we are millionaires or something… lets get a few things clear… He found this on eBay for the insanely low price (for a Porsche anyways) of $26,000… ummmm… my friends new Chevy Cavalier cost her four grand more than our Porsche, so I’m thinking its a pretty sick deal…
It is currently in Pensylvania just waiting for the movers to come and pick it up 
So here is the question I have for all of y’alls…
Vlad and I have about three weeks of vacation coming up… and we are definately going on a roadtrip convertible Bonnie & Clyde style to California to see some friends and family. We will be stopping around the U.S. along the way and want to know where we should go and what we should see, eat, experience… anything you can think of!
Dare us to try something? Know about fun and daring activities in the U.S. where we can stop (keep in mind our route from Montreal to Cali – must be along the way)?
Let me know
Party, Party… Dance Dance!!!
Since it is Monday and there are no great inspiring parties going on in mtl, I will just have to sit it out and let my inner party build till Saturday night. We are going out to celebrate my best friend Dora’s 30th birthday! I tell her time and time over that I can’t wait to get to thirty… I know it will sneak up on me before I know, but honestly it is said that the thirties are the start of the best years of a woman’s life. So, as I continue to live it up as a twenty three year old… I anxiously await those promising years
. I like to think of them as the Sex and the City years… Independence, career, possibly man (here’s hoping), maybe children (yikes!). Although I just seemed to sum it up in a pretty scary/dependant way, it seems like I should be having lots of freedom… damn fictitious television with designer bags… Well I can dream, can’t I?




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