//-------------------------------------------------------// FROOTY FLAIR'S LIFE -by MLPEGRRR- //-------------------------------------------------------// //-------------------------------------------------------// January 29 //-------------------------------------------------------// January 29    My best friend is named Coco Pommel. She also likes fashion. She is so lucky! She got her own store to sell her dresses! I am so jealous! I've been wanting my own store for years! She's already sold 30 dresses! Can you believe that?! The store just opened yesterday and it's called Coco Fashion and it is this big store with tons of windows. I wish it were mine. Well, it obviously wouldn't be called Coco Fashion, but you get what I mean. Fluttershy took me to the store and I bought some pretty cute dresses. The designs were beautiful. I didn't know Coco was such a great dressmaker. Maybe someday my dresses will be sold in an awesome store.    I know that my diary enteries haven't been very exciting, but I'm sure they'll get better. There just isn't enough exciting things happening right now. //-------------------------------------------------------// February 5 //-------------------------------------------------------// February 5    Guess what?! Coco is the bestest friend a pony could ever have! She's selling my dresses in her store! //-------------------------------------------------------// January 17 //-------------------------------------------------------// January 17    That fasion show was the worst! I can't believe my big sister Fluttershy and her friends didn't come! Sassaflash, a pegasus modeling my dress, crashed into the curtain. It fell on top of the other's modeling and they were all running around screaming. To make it worse, all the dresses were torn to shreds! I couldn't believe how horible it was. I don't think I even need to say that I lost the fasion show. I hope next time will be better.    Also, today, Fluttershy and I went shopping. It made the day a little better. The fasion show didn't seem all that bad anymore. The dress I bought looked surprisingly good on me. It was a long, light purple dress with pink polka-dots and sparkles. It was just the thing to cheer me up.