Well I know I’m addicted to teas, after my teeth whitening for a week I tried to adjust my addiction….and started to drink pure green teas, it was a joke come on, I was raised with Sir Morton’s black tea, it will be always my favourite, I can feel clearly the nice bergamot taste inside, makes my calm down anytime.
And I’ve got another addictions….and this is for the ring. Since the age of 6 I was always wearing rings, I don’t know where is this addiction came from, but maybe because I was dancing necklaces and bracelets were annoying but rings were somehow acceptable…I don’t know, but I just love them. My first love way my grandmother’s gold ring it has a beautiful emerald inside, which she got from my idol grandfather, I clearly remember the moment when we were sitting in the garden and I made my granny a promise that she will gave me that ring once. Well at the moment I’m the owner of that ring, but it’s to big and to precious just to were it, one day I’ll be enough good to wear it….but not yet.
I think I cannot cure this anymore, I’m always laughing at the girls when they say…”Oh yes I’m a ring collector?” then I go like this “Oh…really? And how much do you have?” and here comes the funny part, they say “Around 30 already!” (this kind of rings is basically from H&M all the time and everyone has it) Then my favourite part is when I say “Oh dear come on I’ve got already 90.”
After this I think I can really call myself as a ring collector. Buying rings every months. Haha I love rings…:)