Last Night. Or Morning.
You know I haven’t been dreaming so clearly since i don’t know… But last night’s dream was… truly amazing. Things that I could’ve wanted were happening in my dream. It all started with me being admitted to study abroad in the United States. Specificly, It was New York. And I was so proud because I could be there, as Indonesian. It meant that I was one of the chosen, and I was qualified enough to pass the admission. It was really fun, I felt so proud of myself and be really happy.
But the part that made me felt awesome and special was, my encounter with a boy from Korea. He was half korean-half british. He was looking so good you would smile in your sleep. He had an athletic body and was very cool. The thing was that he was an artist or celebrity there, back in Korea. So, yeah, he was in the same room as I did. We talked about college things. I took math of course. The only thing that I remember he was saying was “How could you be here while you can’t solve a sixth-grader question?” with his beautiful smile that melt every muscle I have. Too bad I had to wake up in the middle of that amazing dream. It’s just a line I won’t forget forever. July 23rd, 2013. The day I dreamt so good.
Ow, and I forget that there is a new ****star that I am currently fascinated by, interested in and adoring so much, and he is Brandon of Sean Cody. You know you can tell romanticism and cute personality only by seeing his graceful eyes and cute smile! He is someone to die for, not to mention his perfect body and strokes of muscles. This is nothing compared to every Indonesian guy. I mean, hey, I am attracted to caucasian a lot :D I really want to have a spouse or partner from there. They are smart, romantic, cute, undeceivable, and they are someone you wil never turn your back around.
About the fashion passion that I now am feeling, I really love Ferragamo and Z.Zegna. They are so lovely and great and very casual. Valentino successfully makes me having an attempt to have that flat bag. But you know, I cannot afford all of them. I am a scholarship student with limited support from my parents. I have to find some other way to fulfill my thirst of fashion :O Really amazing, thinking you’re on top of the dressing competition by making new styles that will fascinate people around you. You will be known by your wardrobe, the colors and accessories that you chose. How you wear your clothes will be how you are. I undersand that this is something my mom will deny of but I understand the risk. I feel like I don’t have to buy, I just have to fit some clothes so I can wear them properly and they’ll look good on me ;D How wise ::
My brain whispered some days ago. After watching the “Confession of a Shopaholic”, I felt like I wanna write something about fashion and its industry to make people or at least whoever read that will have a consciousness that fashion is a part of our world and a part of our life. It is indeniably crucial and we face it everyday. Some people just think that they just have to put something on their body and don’t care about fashion. But it is important. Okay, so the idea was a guy whose father (but now i change that to mother) is the owner of Prime Publication, Inc. He is actually to be the editor-in-chief of a gadget magazine called GODget, due to his degree as a Master of Technology Journalism. But somehow, he is thrown into the alien world of Fashion as an editor for HAUTE magazine, as the command of his mother. He firstly rebel and cannot accept the reality that he is in the middle of something alien and completely strange. But he has a responsibility to raise that magazine from bankruptcy. He tried so hard then after a shocking issue, everything changes. The magazine raised rapidly and become the best seller in Indonesia. He then crowned the Editor-in-chief of HAUTE magazine. But there he is, COUTURE magazine wants to acquire HAUTE so that they can make COUTURE Indonesia. It was an opportunity to make HAUTE richer, but he think that HAUTE wont be better. So he’s sticking on HAUTE at the last minute. Some years after that, it becomes the most prestigious fashion magazine in Asia.
Well, no romance, huh? I haven’t decide yet making it a straight or queer story. I wish I could make both version :D But my reading and writing skills are very degraded. I don’t know why, but I just really have to make it like how it used to be. So I won’t hope that this story will success fastly :O But let’s hope it will.