So I've been on a total pearl crazy fad these days. I've always been a big fan of the Roaring 20's in terms of their etiquette, manners, gorgeous accessories that has oodles of pearls on them, lovely head gears and loads of gentleman that springs from the Great Gatsby novel, Who can resist? The moment I laid eyes on these pair of shoes from the online shop Miss OCD, I knew I had to have it. I e-mailed her my size and the moment she said it was available, I transferred payment to her in less than 10 minutes. Shoes are love, in fact these are probably going to be a long lasting love with no hate relationship.It doesn't even pinch my feet!Seeing the fact they are almost 4 inches high, I could still stand hours in them and not wince about pain.Gotta love shoes like these. Worth every penny.    Labels: fashion, personal, ramblings |
Question: How does one fit so much feisty attitude into a fun-sized fireball? No idea. But perhaps all that Coke Light and Strawberry Rocky she consumes somewhat helps.
With all that sugar in her blood, it's hard to imagine someone who bounces off the walls like that is actually a nerd at heart. Leave her in a bookstore and you can bet your bottom dollar she's spent more on some printed pages of intellect and intrigue. She skipped her way to dance classes as a teenager and that lit the passion that still blazes on the dance floor today. She'll dance circles around you in those 4-inch heels and you still won't know what hit you.
Juggling all sorts while making and keeping friends and competitive foosball it's a wonder she got any work done at all. The irony of someone who enjoys sports like basketball, but absolutely detests anything to do with the great outdoors and would balk at the thought of sleeping in a tent without air-conditioning, is definitely worth a quiet laugh at. But not too loud. Your ass could be kicked to oblivion. Feisty, remember? She talks too loud. She laughs too loud. She probably thinks too loud too. She couldn't tell between denim and silk
Now she struts in electric blue tights and too-high Oxfords and offends those who cannot comprehend. Still trying to get her priorities straight, but sometimes stumbling as she drags someone else along the way, she needs to be reminded to be selfish once in awhile or she'll probably try to change the world. In her ideal world, galloping herds of My Little Pony graze alongside romping Care Bears, with delectable Bacardi Apple trees swaying tipsily in her backyard. No instructions, ignoring directions and throwing all maps into the wind, she's skipping down her own yellow brick road to her own (very loud) beat.'-Written by Hsu Jen 
babe .. wonder where u got those leggings .. im looking out for it!! :( phailed badly