Tuesday, 29 December 2015

Playlist

Ooopsie a bit late but better than never right?

This time again I had loads to choose from and hopefully got the right ones here.

Selena Gomez ft Asap Rocky - Good for You
I kind of only like the first part though :D


The Corrs - Bring on the night
Fell in love immediately when I heard it :)


Philip George - Alone no more
This just reminds me of summer and holidays :)

Wstrn - In2
It took me a while to find this because trying to catch lyric snippets while it's playing on the radio is quite hard :D

Grace ft G-Eazy - You don't own me
First I heard on the House of Fraser christmas ad and was actually contemplating putting that up... Oh hell I'll do it because I really like the ad, and the song obvs.
I hope this is the full version :D Such a wrong version the first time :d






Enjoy
Ttyl ;)
Jazzz...

Thursday, 10 December 2015

Blondie

Why is it that people always wan't what they don't have. Well most of them anyway.

Girls with straight hair desire to have voluptuous locks while the latter would give an arm for their hair to be perfectly straight and manageable for just one day. Or is it just me?

So naturally as a brunette I've always wondered and longed for blonde hair. I even have on photo form 10 years ago where I photoshopped my hair very very very light. And it looks nice! A couple of years of being a redhead I started to think about mixing things up and going blonde really seriously. And then Ruby did it... shit! If I do it now it looks like I copied her :D

Another couple of years have passed and I did it! Bleached my hair at home :D Luckily I'm not too invested in the wellbeing of my hair and are willing to undertake these experiments :D Yeap I left it on for wayyy too long under the foil. So my head was actually smoking and piping hot when I took the foil off. Oops! :D Obviously some hair were burnt off and all that was left on top of my head was a length of a finger :D Obviously again my hair were very very very dry especially in that part and after washing would dry into a block :D Tangle teaser does wonders though. Not too bad though I hope :D in work I had to wear a bun or a ponytail anyway so what state my hair was in made no difference and no one knew. Hopefully :D

I can laugh at it now but believe me it took a couple of days (of crying) to get use to it. And I'm still not a 100% sure that I like it... :D Just need to keep it for some time before dying my hair red again (and I'd just found the perfect shade before!!!!) so people wouldn't smirk knowingly :D Or just move to where no one knows me ;)

Ttyl ;)
Jazzz...

Friday, 4 December 2015

Morning train people

I sometimes happen to take the train to work, well train and a bus. As the train leaves 6.53 I consider it an early one. So one morning I was sat in a crowded train and observed 2 ladies. One of them was putting make up on, as a secret germ freak I was holding my breath when she put all her brushes on the train table, like who knows what has been on those tables and then you brush your face with it.

But the other one was probably a teacher and all of you out there who had a teacher with awful handwriting so that you wondered what was written on your work let me tell you now...your work was probably marked while on train. So she marked essays or something and seriously, who on earth will understand the handwriting that ended up on the paper? And then all the teachers tell students how their handwriting needs to be nice and whatnot.

Ems

Playlist

Had so many songs in my mind but now when it's time to actually post them they are all gone :D


The video is weird, but nevermind


Nice song to fall asleep to



No judging, okay!



Last one was difficult to choose, but let it be this one this time, otherwise should put most of the top 20 songs here :D



And to finish it off

Ems :)

Not in a big city


The struggle is real.

A little while ago Royal mail and post offices were separated and it's hella confusing especially when your packages do not arrive. Where to run? Who to call? No one knows because the one is blaming the other and vice versa.

A couple of days before we left for Italy (yes, it's been that long) we got a letter from the postman saying he tried to deliver a parcel but no one was home. We were home the entire day and he probably couldn't bother to walk up to the first floor to actually knock on our door but that's that.

So the next day Mr. Special went to the post office with the letter to claim our parcel. Apparently it was locked in the postman's van though... and he was supposed to come round again that day. OK. Mr. Special went back home to wait for the postman. Guess who never showed up! Next day going back to the post office I think it was closed, then it was Sunday and then we went on our holiday.

As soon as we got back Mr. Special went to the post office again to find it closed again. After a  couple of days trying he managed to catch the postman who said that the lady working at the post office is sick and he doesn't have the authority or access to go look for our parcel in the office. A couple of days later again we got news that due to all the complaints (they were actually surprised and a little annoyed that so many people complained about not getting their parcels :D ) all the parcels will be taken to the town's post office for us to collect but it will take a couple of days AGAIN.

What I thought was a reasonable time allowance we went to enquire about our parcels (by this time we had another red letter for another parcel). Basically got told off because the transfer was not fully ready yet. Jeeesh "we're not in a big city you know!" - The new post office lady actually said that! :D ummm... wouldn't that mean you have less parcels to worry about and more affection to your job as you basically know everyone in town :D

Several visits later and in September by now they advised us to claim our money back. Seriously???? Those parcels are there somewhere. Literally that postman has touched them with his own hands!!!!! How can you lose them now? No answer from the post office because the postman is royal mail employee. No answer from the postman because he has nothing to do with the post office. Great. Awesome.

BTW still haven't received the money back or post office voucher or however they promised to refund us...

The best part is the town post office lady who is actually annoyed with us going there to ask the same question every single time :D Sort it out and we can all get on with our lives eh?????!!!!

NB! The postman once asked Mr. Special if this block of flats was blahblah cottages or something. He said no. No idea where those are. Guess what the postman did? He freaking left a bunch of letters addressed to the blahblah cottages to our freaking stairwell?!?! Dafuq? There might be something important in there that someone is anxiously waiting for!

Quality service in this local little adorable town that certainly is not a big anonymous city ;)

Ttyl ;)
Jazzz...