
Anyone would’ve thought Justin Bieber (http://www NULL.justinbiebermusic NULL.com/) (or as my 4 year-old cousin calls him – Justin Beaver) entered the building from all the squealing. Okay, okay, I’ll give you more street-cred than that.
Those squeals were at least Alexander Skarsgard (http://www NULL.imdb NULL.com/name/nm0002907/) worthy. As a wolf-pack of 85 beauty bloggers made their way to the Maxted Thomas PR Gala Dinner, the excitement in the room was palpable. Electric even!
Y’see we’re a passionate lot; bloggers. We get excited over things that other people just find…peculiar. From the audible squeals when Sam Martin showed us the density of sparkle and shimmer in Orly’s Sweet Peacock (http://www NULL.orlybeauty NULL.com/); listening to Ken Lee demonstrate the lightness of Nivea’s Light Feel Every Day Sun Lotion (http://www NULL.nivea NULL.com NULL.au/); to Helen van Nooten laughing at me picking my jaw up off the ground after seeing Sebastian Professional’s Foaming Conditioner (http://www NULL.sebastianprofessional NULL.com/en_US/). Not so strange after all. Fascinating even.
I left out being completely enthralled watching Maxted’s very own Amreeta demonstrating Remington’s Perfect Curls (http://www NULL.remington-products NULL.com NULL.au/) on the fly and waxing lyrical with Emma Sykes on the seductive powers of Burt’s Bees Cranberry and Pomegranate Butter. (http://www NULL.burtsbees NULL.com NULL.au/) Sorry SilverFox! I swear, I could’ve stood all night long – in heels – talking ‘fume to Coty’s Erika Hall about Balenciaga’s Paris (http://www NULL.balenciagafragrance NULL.com/). Or just Paris. Either. Or.
THOSE SQUEALS WERE AT LEAST ALEXANDER SKARSGARD WORTHY.
And lastly, my fellow-cleansing-wipe-sister, Robyn Hutch (http://www NULL.nivea NULL.com NULL.au/) who I shared a bonding moment with over Nivea’s Vital Soft Cleansing Wipes. (http://www NULL.nivea NULL.com NULL.au/) Those babies really are amazing. Review coming soon.
Afterwards, we ate some marvelous food (naturally extra points were awarded for those phenom caramelized walnuts. In a word: amazing!) The best part of the night? The caramelized walnuts. I jest.
Hands down, it was the camaraderie. Finally, we were out from behind the screen, with a justifiable excuse to talk B.S (that’s beauty and science) without anyone doing ‘The Eye Roll.’ And nope, that’s not a new dance floor move. Although Iantha (http://bimbhoe NULL.blogspot NULL.com/) did bust out The Running Man at some point in the night. Props, my friend. Props.
… IANTHA DID BUST OUT THE RUNNING MAN AT SOME POINT IN THE NIGHT.
I guess the night confirmed what I already knew deep down: bloggers really do have a language of their very own. YHTTMHTDTSE. Y’see, that’s blogger-speak for, ‘You’ll have to teach me how to do that smokey eye.’ Or, one of my faves; SBJISMFBFTLENC. Which translates to: ‘Sweet baby Jesus, I’d sell my first born for that limited edition nail colour.’ ‘Nuff said.
Of course, we wouldn’t have been privy to all this insider, one-on-one, behind-the-scenes wonderment without leaders of the pack, Kimmy (http://theplasticdiaries NULL.com/)and Jacie (http://www NULL.youvegotnail NULL.com/) who co-founded the inaugural Australian Beauty Bloggers Weekend. Thank you.
Call me strange, (oh, come on, I thought I just disproved that) but I’m already counting down to the next one – now that’s a reason to howl squeal. Unless of course…the ladies can arrange Alexander Skarsgard to make a special guest appearance next year? Double squeal! Fangs out, er, I mean, pouts out ladies. See y’all at ABBW2012! MC

// It was a full house.

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