Meet Me In Rome

a restless nineteen year old who changes her mind quite too often. ignore her daily complications and you'll find that she's rather simple

yesterday

It is my last night in London, and for some reason I cannot force myself to sleep. Last night was the opposite. It was the first time that I actually had an adequate amount of sleep since arriving in Spain. As a result, I felt great exploring London today. We ventured into the soho district, which Tyler and I fell in love with. It was my ideal place to live in. An artsy community full of unique businesses. I saw publishing companies such as Hearst, which was neat. Some of the architecture looked very modern, while others maintained its old Tudor style. Carnaby street was lovely. There is also a type of department store called Liberty that consisted of four floors full of apparel, accessories, stationary, chocolates, etc. I adored the exterior and interior of the building. It made me feel like I was in a crafty multilevel market selling upscale items.

We both impulsively decided to get haircuts at a place called headmasters. That’s where a large portion of the last of my pounds went. But I like my new hairstyle. Just some subtle trims with the layers and shorter bangs. I had a ritual done also, which is basically a hair conditioning treatment. Tyler attempted to look like a true Brit with a shorter cut that went along with his newly fashionable ensemble.

We ended our evening with a dinner at a very cool Thai restaurant. I swear most businesses in the soho area have some sort of eco friendly or healthy touch to them. They’re….rejuvenating. Yes. That’s the word. Our dinner was delicious nonetheless.

I suppose I should get some sleep now. I do have to wake up in a couple hours. Cross my fingers that I get some rest tonight.

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