Sooo, this happened during my holiday here in Italy. Remember my previous post, where I told you I was meeting up with 2 friends from Belgium? Something funny happened that night and while we were still laughing about it, I slipped and broke my ankle. Apparently, I can't laugh and walk at the same time. I was wearing my Chloé Susan boots and it's actually the second time I fell while wearing them, because the sole is so slippy. I definitely learned my lesson. Should I sue them? Just kidding, because I love those shoes to death. The first thing I thought was: "Oh my God, are my Chloé shoes okay???" Until my friend asked me: "Are you in pain?" And I was like: "Yeah, acutally I am!"
The picture above was taken right before I went to the hospital. I got all dressed up, explaining to my mom that I might bump into a Dr. McDreamy or Dr. McSteamy. Well, that didn't happen and we ended up sitting in the First Aid waiting room from 10.30 am 'till 6 pm. Italian hospitals are the worst and you have to pray that you don't end up there during your holiday. I rented some crutches and a wheel chair, but the doctor told me to stay inside and keep my leg still. That's why, as stated in this post's title, I lost count of which day we are today. Anyway, here are some snaps of when I was being a rebel and went outside.
HAPPY 27th BIRTHDAY TO MY SISTER!!! LOVE YOU!
HAPPY 27th BIRTHDAY TO MY SISTER!!! LOVE YOU!
Vest: H&M // Shorts: H&M // Espadrille(s): CHANEL
My sister, my mom and myself.
Visiting the tiny village where my great-grandparents used to live.
Visiting my great-grandparents at the local cemetery. Nevermind my face. Just before this picture was taken, I discovered a huge insect on my shoulder and since I couldn't do anything - crutches, you know - I decided that the best I could do was to scream my lungs out. My mom said it was pure blasphemy.
As some of you may know, I have a thing with death and anything related to it, so I ordered my mom to take some pictures.
We spent a couple of day at San Benedetto Del Tronto, our favorite spot at the beach.
I love the Italian stereotype of old men gossiping together. Plus, the light tower reminded me of The Ring.
Working on my non-existing tan.
I hardly wear dresses, but this one definitely is among my favorites. Loving the skull pattern on the back.
Dress: ELEVEN PARIS // Espadrille(s): BOUGHT IN SAN BENEDETTO // Sunnies: RAY BAN
My mom got me this Zombie Boy-shirt to cheer me up, which obviously worked. Plus, I found these customized studded All Stars here!
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