beauty queen of only eighteen...|
[Most Recent Entries]
Below are the 3 most recent journal entries recorded in
Isabel Coates' LiveJournal:
|Saturday, June 19th, 2004|
:: Isabel finished putting the black La Perla dress on its hanger, attaching the reciept to the top of the bag.This is the last time I purchase a dress from an underwear store.
:: On the contrary, she kept the underwear. She figured she'd need something intimate if she wanted to get intimate with Aaron Rose.
She dressed into a cami and shorts set and slid into her computer chair. Her cat hopped into her lap, as she began to type a new entry in her online journal.
---------Well, one more week until the big day! I apologize if that's all I seem to be talking about, but there's just so much I'm anticipating. The food, the clothes, the music, the presents, the possible makeout session with Aaron. (Ugh, is it just me or do i sound desperate?)
I was reading O Magazine when I was waiting to get waxed at the salon, and there was some article about performing everyday miracles and how it'll make you a better person. I've been feeling dreadfully alone lately, so I figured I'd perform my own little miracle to make someone I know feels lonely feel welcome. I invited that Vanessa girl from Blair's film class. Rain made me feel a little guilty about talking smack about her in the lunch room. Maybe Vanessa's just as lonely as all of us. Besides- whether we're straight, gay, bi, or thai- we're all human beings, right? Who knows- maybe she'll find her her OWN Aaron Rose!
So I've stumbled upon THE dress. I'm going to look absolutely hot. One of the Constance junior girls, Becky Dormand, invited me to a Matt Williamson fashion show a few days ago, where I found it. I still need to stop by the studio to get it altered, but when I do, I'm going to be the hottest fashionista on the Upper East Side.
So, it's almost time for bed. I know, it's a Saturday, but when a girl's on the verge of turning 18 and having the biggest party Manhattan has ever seen, beauty sleep is not an option... well, I should at least draw a rose oil soak first.
Isabel Coates <3
::Isabel slipped on her charmeuse robe with maribou trim, the robe that made her feel like Marlene Dietrich, and turned on the water for her tub. Unscrewing a vial of fragrant rose oil, Isabel let her mind wander on the week she had ahead of her. Current Mood: accomplished
|Wednesday, June 16th, 2004|
|what i want for my birthday, by isabel coates
okay, so exactly 10 days until I turn the big 1-8. I'm so excited for my party- I can't even begin to explain it. Kati and I have been dress-hunting like crazy, and it seems to be the biggest buzz around Constance.
This may sound tacky, but I think I really like Aaron, Blair's step-brother. I know it might sound superficial, since I don't really know him THAT well, but I want to. Maybe I should talk to Blair about it. We should go out for coffee or something. I hear the Grey Dog's Coffee Ltd. has a white chocolate mocha latte to die for.
So, I decided to assemble a list for you guys of the stuff I want for my birthday. Here it goes!( all i want is everythingCollapse )
Well, my family's heading over to Patsy's for dinner tonight. I'll see you all at the party!
Isabel Current Mood: flirty
|Thursday, June 10th, 2004|
|15 days til my birthday...
isabel coates gets home from a full day shopping in the city with her lovely and dear friend, kati. she throws down her francesco biasia italian leather clutch on her bed, slips off her heels, and eases down into her cushioned office chair, turning on her computer to write her first journal entry on her new online journal.
----so today was a great day for shopping. betsey johnson was having a sample sale on madison, so me and kati had to make a stop. i snagged myself ( a gorgeous lace skirt and matching chiffon camisoleCollapse ).
maybe i'll wear it on my birthday.
speaking of birthday, my big 1-8 is in a little over two weeks. i must begin the party planning! gift bag by lulu guinness? i think so! i've got to call blair and see if she can help me make some connections.
so overall, nothing's really new with me. possibly starting the zone diet? atkins is a bitch.
----she turned to her calendar and crossed off another date. 15 days until june 26th- a slot on the calendar labeled with foil stars and bright pink marker.
'eighteen years old and no one special to share it with,' isabel thought to herself, as her siamese cat brushed up against her legs. she looked at the cat, around her room, and then back out at her breathtaking view of the skyline. still it all felt very isolating. for someone who was rather popular at her private school, she was certainly feeling rather lonely.
'i'm going to turn into one of those horrible women with seventy cats and no husband, whose only friend is her half-empty bottle of chanel no. 5.' isabel submitted her entry, scooped up her cat, slipped on a pair of slippers, and headed over to her bathroom to get ready for bed.
"tomorrow's another day," she began to say, before coming to the realization that the only one to hear her is her cat. Current Mood: busy