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irony*Just came back from a 4D3N Phuket trip. Pride of trip - I conquered the Ocean supermarket with a victorious purchase of 5 heels at one-go : Black x2, Maroon x1 and Natural x2. Damages? All for less than RM100!When I reached home on Sunday evening, I spent 2 hours admiring my 5 new babies and played model to my own shoe fashion gala in the room. Motto for the night - 'Self admiration is better than none at all'. Haa. Monday morning came. I decided to wear one of the black heels; the one overloaded with silver tabs. And I paired it with a new pink blouse and flared black pants. I complemented the whole outfit with pretty pink toenail polish. Self-admiration for another good half hour. Vanity has become my maiden name. "I have the whole week lined up with new heels! Ooh...how exciting! " I thought to myself. Gosh, was I ready to conquer the world! I was practically floating on air. As I strut away from the apartment lift and headed towards the steps...I slipped and fell on my jelly ass. And sprained my left ankle. Luckily there was no laughing witness around. Now, I am limping like Quasimodo. The Chinese SinSeh advised against wearing any heels for at least a week, or more. Damn! What freaking luck! Now isn’t this ironic? September 21, 2004 // anjali* pranced on tip-toes all over the keyboard at 1:37 pm | |
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