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If You Can't Change The World, At Least You Can Change Your Hair Color ๐Ÿ˜†

by Sanela K. April 6, 2021

Hiiii guuuuuuyyyyys - from one of the top 5 most ruined countries by a government = Croatia! ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ท

"So proud to be Croat!" ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

- Someone said that. Not me. No idea why. ๐Ÿ˜

Croatia: The land you should try and escape. ๐Ÿ˜‚

Like I did 2 years ago. ๐Ÿ˜‚

Well, at least I can be a good role model for younger generations. Or??? ๐Ÿค”๐Ÿค”

Let's hope they are only going to share my contagious love for boots. That's enough for them to mimic of my life. ๐Ÿ˜†

Here in Croatia it is also always the number 1 topic: CORONA-MORONA. And I am pretending that I don't hear anything. In order to not lose this last drop of sanity left in my mind. ๐Ÿ˜‚

Hey! I don't know if I told you that I am planning to color my hair in some kind of red or whatever my hair stylist is gonna do. ๐Ÿค” And I am going to pay for that hair coloring and style at 4x less then in Austria. ๐Ÿ˜† Only 27e. is my cost here in Croatia. In Austria they wouldn't even open the door for 27e. ๐Ÿ˜‚

I am sooooo unsure that this hair stylist is going do what I really want, but I am ready for an experiment. We will all just pretend that I am still young and crazy. But I just desperately need a change. Even if it's a bad one, I am willing to take that chance! Well, as long as it is just about hair color, it's okay. At least that is something I actually can change! ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

I visited my parents for Easter and I am still here. We also were at my godparent's house. I know, you already expect me to tell you who was the husband candidate this Easter. You won't believe it, but they didn't find anyone this Easter to set me up on a blind date with. ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚ Instead, they just called me an old maid for the millionth time. ๐Ÿ˜†

A few years ago that bothered me, but now I am just relaxed and also make jokes about myself. ๐Ÿ˜

Maybe that's called maturity. ๐Ÿ˜†I mean, I am an old maid. It was already time to become mature. ๐Ÿ˜…

I came here with my best friend from Germany. She made a stop in Graz to pick me up. We had a nice meeting with one more friend of ours in a local cafe. My fat tummy hurt of laughing so hard at all of our stories. We were telling stories how young, crazy and stupid we were. And also drunk. Not now, but then. 100 years ago. ๐Ÿ˜† Now we have zero strength, and we wouldn't be able to repeat it and to follow that tempo. ๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜„ Those good times are behind us. ๐Ÿ™„ Apparently. We are old now. ๐Ÿ‘ต

She didn't have place in her car for my baggage, so I came only with one small bag. And of course no place for my boooooots. ๐Ÿ˜ญ They stayed home. Alone. Without mommy. ๐Ÿ˜ญ So sad. They didn't have their Easter photo shooting. ๐Ÿ˜‘ Oh, such a pity. I hope they are at least gonna recognize me with a new hair color when I am back to Graz. Or they are gonna scream because some stranger came into the apartment. ๐Ÿ˜

Let's hope for the best!!! ๐Ÿ˜…

I owe you a picture with my new hair color. Then you can judge if it was worth the experiment. ๐Ÿ˜Ž

But now I have to finish my morning coffee and get ready for this change. ๐Ÿ˜Ž

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