Turkey

In the office

Just another day in the office with Georgia. One if the things I miss most about spring Oxford street!! 

It looks like she is praying to the Harry Christianers but no this is not what this is this was exercises because she felt ill! Lol!! 

Viva La Vida

So many people speak about living life and YOLO ( you only live once). But do they really take note of it. 

Two very special and talented people died this week at such a young age, it makes you think about how you should really be living your life and not just saying it. 

If I have learnt anything in my travels its that you cannot live in fear and you should take each day and be happy for tomorrow might be full of regret.

Its like my tattoo says and my motto of life "Viva La Vida" living life in Spanish.  It has got me through each day, the key to happiness is within. 

Day one in Turkey

I arrived at my hotel in Turkey at 430pm. I was designated PA during booking everyone in and guiding them through the hotel facilities. 

Once our bags were in our room, we went straight down to the Snack bar. I had rose red tomatoes with chips in a beautifully baked roll. 

I then enjoyed a relaxing sauna and Turkish bath followed by a massage.

Dinner followed with a Turkish salad and chicken. 

Finally I got change into my high waisted dark denim shorts and white lace crop top. I scrunched my hair applied my make up and walked down to the bar. 

Now for sleep time ready for lots of sunbathing tomorrow. 

Gunayain

Last day of work today then, off to Turkey! Yay! 

Glad to be getting out of London

Today I was sitting casually at my desk, when suddenly a loud chanting catches my attention. I looked out the window and there are people rioting. 

There were 10-15 police vans with a good 30 police officers with full riot gear. The whole of Oxford street was at a stand still. 

Lucky for me I was in my office looking down at the drama. 

11/06/13

I had the weirdest dream last night. I was in a suburban state, outside a beach house. Along side me and breaking into the house to find out if they were American was choi. Once we broke in he spoke to the owner of the house and discovered he was from Brooklyn, the dream slipped to my bedroom. 

There were loads of familiar faces and we  were all sleeping and waiting to go to school (I not been getting up for school in 7 years)

I text tj to pick is all up yet his car was being fixed down stairs we all cram into my car and I wake up. 

Weird!! 😏 I decided I would share my dreams with you too as they are normally frantic too. 

My first instalment

This isn't exactly where I wanted to start but, I thought my first instalment should be an introduction of what's to come! 

The morning smile is the title of my book. It is a struggling love story with so many obstacles it could be its very own assort course.  

I will share snippets of this with you along with the dramas of my world.