Wednesday, April 21, 2010
6:30 : the maid shaking me awake. 6:45 : finished showering. 7:00 : finished breakfast. 7:50 : finished dressing and makeup. 8:30 : woke up. So, I got in the town car at 8:30, and made the 45 minute trip to JFK. Then I had to trudge my way through the gazillion people to go to the receiving area for first class where I sat, waiting for that stupid asshole to show up. And he did. at 10:30, with two blondes hanging off his arm. Just my luck. However, I dirty glared them off, and was rewarded with a disgusting "puppy dog" stare from my beloved cousin. EWYUCK. Anyways, the conversation in the car back to the penthouse went something like this: (keep in mind this is a 45 minutes trip) T: SO, baby cousin. How's it hangin' ? S: fuck off. T: Awww, is this any way to treat a much loved relation? S: I wasn't aware I was related to shitheads. T: I'm hurt Si, honestly. S: Go die in a hole. T: -backed off- Yes. Anyways, he did the obligatory sucking up to my mother, who absolutley adores him, even though she has no relation to that part of the family any more. It was painful to watch, really. But yeah. Afterwards, it was apparently my duty to take him out and show him the sights and deciding it's better to share this pain with someone else than shoulder it alone, I called my bestfriend out. Justin Vanderbilt, beautiful male specimen and hilarious prankster is my bestfriend. He is also part of the family the producers of GG based off. Rich, old money New York, he went through girls like dirty underwear and I, unfortunatley is the recieving end of all his stories and failed come ons. He was funny though, and I honestly do hope he finds a nice girl to settle down with. However, he was also friends with Asshole. So, that factor just might make the day a liiiiiiiiiittle better for me. Oh well, fingers crossed. I'll tell you how it goes tonight, toodlies. xxSi. Labels: Cordace
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Wednesday, April 21, 2010 @ 7:03 PM
6:30 : the maid shaking me awake. 6:45 : finished showering. 7:00 : finished breakfast. 7:50 : finished dressing and makeup. 8:30 : woke up. So, I got in the town car at 8:30, and made the 45 minute trip to JFK. Then I had to trudge my way through the gazillion people to go to the receiving area for first class where I sat, waiting for that stupid asshole to show up. And he did. at 10:30, with two blondes hanging off his arm. Just my luck. However, I dirty glared them off, and was rewarded with a disgusting "puppy dog" stare from my beloved cousin. EWYUCK. Anyways, the conversation in the car back to the penthouse went something like this: (keep in mind this is a 45 minutes trip) T: SO, baby cousin. How's it hangin' ? S: fuck off. T: Awww, is this any way to treat a much loved relation? S: I wasn't aware I was related to shitheads. T: I'm hurt Si, honestly. S: Go die in a hole. T: -backed off- Yes. Anyways, he did the obligatory sucking up to my mother, who absolutley adores him, even though she has no relation to that part of the family any more. It was painful to watch, really. But yeah. Afterwards, it was apparently my duty to take him out and show him the sights and deciding it's better to share this pain with someone else than shoulder it alone, I called my bestfriend out. Justin Vanderbilt, beautiful male specimen and hilarious prankster is my bestfriend. He is also part of the family the producers of GG based off. Rich, old money New York, he went through girls like dirty underwear and I, unfortunatley is the recieving end of all his stories and failed come ons. He was funny though, and I honestly do hope he finds a nice girl to settle down with. However, he was also friends with Asshole. So, that factor just might make the day a liiiiiiiiiittle better for me. Oh well, fingers crossed. I'll tell you how it goes tonight, toodlies. xxSi. Labels: Cordace
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sierra
drop that beat honey
history
18 years ago British supermodel Gemma Rose Darling met top tier photographer Nathaniel Cordacé at a Milan fashion week afterparty. She was a mere 19 years old, and he, 27. Both were successful in their respective industries, and an innocent love bloomed between the two. They were married on impulse on a beautiful sunny day in a quaint little Italian town where Nathan was born and they were happy for a year or two, a lifetime in the fashion industry. But soon enough the inevitable spoils of the high life took its toil on the couple. They divorced two years later and each went their own respective ways, albeit not on friendly terms.
The product of this union was a little girl born during one of the happier moments in their marriage. On the 11th of March, 1992, Sierra Cordacé came into the world. She was a sunny child, but she grew up way too fast. After her divorce with Nathaniel, Gemma Rose went back into the fashion industry and recreated her image as a catwalk siren. Through the course of 16 years, she remarried seven times- all to men with one thing in common: impossibly large bank accounts. Somehow or rather, the relationships always fizzled out with a messy divorce, leaving Gemma Rose with a solid chunk of her ex-husband's grand fortune and more than enough to satisfy her expensive tastes and leaving enough to fill up her own bank account nicely without the additional income of her modeling.
So in this manner Sierra grew up. Alternating between all that is glamorous in NYC and the quintessential high life in Italy, she took everything life threw at her in her stride. Currently, she is studying for her senior year at the prestigious Woodley East highschool in New York between constant parties and events, and boys. Of course.
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adelyna
sweet little girl
history
The 17 year old heiress of international company, Delights. Founded in 1888 by Elizabeth Ilene Wenshawe, the first store opened on Lexington Avenue New York. The confectionary store was an instant hit with the locals. It soon expanded across America and when technological advances permitted, the store took root in Europe, Australia, South America, and Asia. Delights has over 5000 specialty boutiques worldwide and many high-profile, licensed distributors.
Adelyna Lee was born in Sydney Australia, December 1st 1992 while her parents were on a business trip down under. Sydney still remains one of her favourite places in the world. Her mother, Isabelle Lee (neé Wenshawe) inherited the entire Delights Empire at the tender age of fifteen when Grandfather Charlie died of a sudden heart attack. Within the next five years, she graduated high school, finished her undergraduate studies at Boston University, took over the entire family business and married Matthew Lee, a successful businessman. Adelyna, or Lyna became the product of American and Chinese-Japanese backgrounds. She received her primary education in Asia, travelling between Shanghai and Kyoto. She attended high school in Australia for three years to strengthen her English before completing her secondary schooling in New York. She plans to attend university at some stage in the near future.
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