I used to love formal wear, you know when you were in Year 1, and because you've never gotten a chance to wear that for any occasion, it became super exciting. But as the days progresses, GOD I SWEAR I HATE FORMAL WEAR. At work I'm in formal, and I pray so hardly my presentations can be of casual wear. It's so troublesome especially if there's a formal code, depending on your group and you have to wear a 2 piece, white blouse + skirts/pants. I'd rather dress, hence LUCKY ME, I've got a free-and-easy group and I wore my most casual-formal dress. I couldn't be bothered.
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| Absolutely bored while waiting for the presentation time. |
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| ^ these are KILLER heels. Branded heels doesn't mean good heels. My goodness, these PRADA heels never fail to torture my feet! Do rich people just bear with the pain to look good? Cos' I know I'm the only "average joe" complaining about how pain it makes one feel. |
So due to imminent pain that I knew I'd be getting from my heels, I asked daddy to send me back to change my attire for German class.
So cute, my classmate D, he saw me ^ like that and he told me, I had really heavy make-up on me! SILLY. Just because I always head to school bare-faced and now cos' I had some eye-shadow + lip gloss, he told me it was too much. Laugh factor for me.
Ending this post with my post-formal wear, feeling AWESOME and COMFY.
Best Regards,
Chloe
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