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Sometimes I pride myself on proper grammar; I was often labelled as that kid who corrected friends Facebook post when necessary. Your and You’re haven’t different meanings and people need to learn this. But the self confessed spell checker in me only sometimes comes out. In all honesty I live off spell check. F7 is my homeboy.
Okay that confessional rant was directed to my use of slang in the blog title. In white boy language it reads “Im back in Townsville!”
For those of you who don’t know what/where Townsville is, Let me explain. It is a little ole’ city with poor shopping options; locals refer to the store Universal as the god of upcoming trends, no one knows what General pants is, Op shopping is often shunned like leprosy. Basically vans and basketball jerseys in Townsville are the equivalent to skinny jeans and Doc Martens in Brisbane. Sad but true. Caution: I could be over exaggerating slightly I’m awesome.
Why oh why am I back in Townsville you may ask? It’s because that I now have a position working for the wonderful Katelyn Aslett: with a heart of gold and a love of Harry Potter we will be working side by side as the two Amigo’s, the two blind mice, etc. So between charity work, internships, part time work, an upcoming Townsville fashion week, casual lion taming and whatever else that will make me appear well rounded, I will be dedicating my time and energy all to this lovely lady and her funky designs. Believe you and me they make you want to say groovy, far out man, keep on truckin’ and what ever other 70’s lingo that has rubbed off on you from your heavily dated parents such as mine. Unlike the lingo though, Katelyn Asletts designs are far from being dated, instead they bring a fresh energy into the world.
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| How could anyone truely resist this. Townsville is the hidden gem of Queensland. |
So for now stay tuned for pictures and post here and there -
That was a Wizard of Oz reference for some of you clueless kids. Idiots.
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