"Crimson, I am so disappointed in you"  said my manager, Jacques.  "You have soiled... blah blah blah..."  At this point in the disappointment talk, I had begun to tune him out.  I get this talk about everyday.  "You are such a diva... blah blah blah... You are so immature... blah blah blah."  I am really getting sick of this talk.  I don't even understand why I am recieving this talk, currently, considering this so called "disappointment" was caused by my now ex - boyfriend.

I looked out past Jacques, through the window, to the city of Paris.  I love Paris.  All the culture and all the fashion!  That is why I am here.  Jacques wants me to experience the "lights and runways of Paris."  I want to experience the shopping of Paris so I think I'll do that once he stops blabbing on about nothing.

"There, I am finished" Jacques finally says.  I got up from my chair, once he was finished, and grabbed my black Versace purse.  I checked my outfit in the mirror before I left.  Wearing my almost 5 inch high pink and red Christian Louboutin shoes (designed specifically for Barbie's 50th birthday) and my red Flared Hem Matte Jersey dress by Ralph Lauren, I was ready to hit that one store I hadn't gone to yet, surprisingly.  Time to head out to the Chanel stores.    

While walking to Les Galeries Lafayette, I could feel a headache starting.  As a result of my caffene withdrawl, I stopped at a cafe to get a quick cup of coffee.  I was so excited to get to the Chanel stores, I drank my coffee in 1 minute.  After I had finished, I continued walking down the street, taking in all the sights and sounds of Paris.  I will be so sad when I have to head home. 

Finally, I arrived at the doorstep of Les Galeries Lafayette.  "This will be a good day" I thought to myself as I walked through the doors.