Now I'm going to think twice about complaining about spending all my time in the confines of my bedroom, watching YouTube tutorials and reading Pick A Poppy books because I'm so tired (but I'm still going to do it, don't get me twisted).
There comes a time in every girl's life when she must venture out into the wilderness that is any Home Affairs in South Africa. I hate Home Affairs which is why I've put off getting my ID for so long. The people there are never friendly, it's stuffy, humid, over-crowded and the service is seriously slow. But enough about my customer discontent; we went to the Home Affairs in Soweto and my dad decided to make a giant history lesson out of it.
1) I hate being a tourist. Especially in my own country.
2) I saw the Holy Grail of Oreos today but my camera died before I could take a photo and hang it up on my wall of fame for future generations.
3) It was really, really cold today.
|Cardigan : Mr Price (here) - Peplum top (ugh, first and last time I believe the hype): Mr Price (similar here), Jeans: Mr Price Kids - Shoes: Jet (similar here) - Necklace: originally from Jay Jays, stolen from one my bitch negroes - Bag: Nikon D300 Camera Bag|
We went to the Hector Pieterson Museum and the Mandela House. My dad and brother took loads of tourist-y photos but I'm not gonna post them. And here are some older photos I found on my dad's camera that I never got around to uploading:
|Me [Top: Mr Price (here) - Faux-Fur Gilet: Edgars - Jeans: Mr Price - Boots: Ackerman's - Bag: Cotton On - Ring: Jay Jays - Watch: gift|
|This was me wearing L.A Girls Perfecting Liquid Makeup in (what I think was either) Mahogany or Dark Cocoa. Really great.|