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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 ABBW2012MC

// It was a full house.

// Nom.

// My partner in crime.

 

On the weekend I’m doing something I’ve wanted to do for ages. Yonks, even. Yup, Imma going to IMATS. (http://www NULL.imats NULL.net/index NULL.php) Thanks to Kim (http://theplasticdiaries NULL.com/) and Jacie, (http://www NULL.youvegotnail NULL.com/)I will be heading along in an eighty-five strong wolfpack of gals, who are crazy about make-up just like me.

AN EIGHTY-FIVE STRONG WOLFPACK OF GALS

Can you imagine? Eighty-five squealing girls! That shit is just wack! I’m not sure I’m even ready for it. CRAZY.

So, you’ve just read that and you want in, dontcha? Unfort, you can’t come along in our wolfpack, but never fear, just head on over to the IMATS website (http://www NULL.imats NULL.net/index NULL.php) to buy your very own tickets to the tradeshow of the year. Aroooooooooooo! Okay, that was such a bad impression of a wolf howling. You get the picture. MC

// Can’t wait to discover more beauty finds!

// Ruh roh. I’m addicted to polish. This is going to be trouble.

// With a capital T.