Haircut, pubfood and drinks

Yesterday I had that haircut and it felt like a free fall to cut my long hair off. It was about time though I've been thinking about it for a while now. I hated it so much at first and almost cried when I left the hairdresser. Evening time I got dressed and slowly felt better about the new me. I took my handsome boyfriend's hand and walked in second hand shops since he has a 90's party to go to tonight and we we're after the perfect outfit with luck.

We walked along always very trafficked King Street through Newtown and towards Sydney University to do a shortcut (hehe ironic) and avoid them cars. The big buildings there are so beautiful and dreamy.

My baby just recently discovered that my very bleached levi's jeans fits him very well and he will most probably steal them all the time from now on. Not me against they are way to tight on my butt anyway.

I was trying to get used to my haircut and to pull it off. I know hair will grow and that there is no need of crying. Good thing that at the moment I can't even think about myself in long hair anymore. Showering now is also like the best thing ever I have to admit. I might give it a bleach in a bit as well but not until i'm used to this short story hair.

I was wearing very denim blue wrangler bell bottoms, relaxed fisherman jumper from AA (stolen from my boy of course) and I pulled off double denim with my every day denim cap. I have a hard time to dress colourful these days.

We said goodbye to Sydney University and walked our way to Glebe along Glebe point road for ages to have drinks and pub food. Left one pub to go to another that he took me to when I just got to Sydney and it's been on my mind ever since. There is so much stuff to look at in there and I wish that I took some photos. I will be back shortly. Today I'm off doing nothing but powerwalks, food and coffee.x