the woes of a pale poor student

So I've gotten quite a bit of work done today. I spent the entire day working on my headdress. It's not done yet though, it's one of those things you have to keep adding things to as you walk past it every 10 min for a couple days.

Whilst procrastinating on studying for my Art History final, I found my self yet again on ModCloth. It's a very lovely shop online that has most of the things I love in life rolled up in cute dresses and sweet accessories.
I go on it almost every day, just to sit and stare at this beauty


Isn't it amazing!? I had a chance to win it. If you named it you got it. I was thinking of a name like Picnics and Proposals, because it made me think of all those Jane Austen books I wish I could jump into like a scene from Mary Poppins.

Alas, I missed the day. So now I sit and drool onto my keys as I stare lovingly at the "Vanilla Skies" parasol.

I know you're probably wondering why I care so much about a silly little parasol. Well, it's because I'm kinda' pale. And it would be a very practical item for me to own. I've even researched others in the past, but this one is everything I've been looking for. I squealed like a fan girl when I saw it. It's Mr. Right in parasol form.

I've been working on securing a summer job, although I doubt even then I'll be able to spare the $50 to finally own this amazing piece of art. I'll be using it on painting supplies for class and text books.

It's like I always say with a sigh to my flatmate when I look at it. I need to marry a rich man.

-Brenna

P.S.
....uhm..... I already know I'm not going to marry a rich man. lol. bum.