Archive for July 20th, 2009

Back-killer

I know I haven’t been exactly kind to my back, but helping out a friend to check out fashion-related sites for an upcoming “project” of hers (stay tuned, peeps!), kinda made the sloth-shopper in me slightly tickled.

Okay, fine, the sentences above when put together simply don’t make sense.

Switching windows with my heart thinly spread is absolutely not bringing my focus back to this space.

As I was saying, checking the sites make me have this impulse to reach for the credit-cards with almost zilch bandwidth for anymore of my impulse spending.

And I have been lusting for the things that probably I shouldn’t even be thinking, for my poor back’s sake.

Ah, if only my lust for bags could remain consistent.

I have a weakness for Marciano shoes after I had a very good experience with my CFM pair(the trippings and clumsiness are my own doings, not the poor babies’ fault). Okay, that’s besides this pair of over-the-top Alexander McQueen I tried on in Bicester. With my pink tights, seriously, you cannot get more CFM than this:

Okay, and also the one when I said I was in love with both the Valentino and Giuseppe Zanotti shoes I once blogged about (I too lazy to link).

Then again, those are probably more realistic after I finish paying off all the instalments of debts.. but I still can lust right?!

SO.

I saw something I really like.

Then it became, I saw some things I really like.

Then, became, I saw some things I totally love.

Then, became, wah lau, I wanna go fix my back so I can buy!!! Like NOW. Fix my back that is, not buy.. not so impatient…

… but of course I am thinking if I buy now and then I will have an incentive to go fix my back, and my right, shorter leg lah.

But, you tell me, when you see something like this…… HOW CAN YOU NOT BE TEMPTED?! I saw the silver version first, but when I saw the red Tam Heel, it was like a match made in heaven… like Windows 7 is to PC (ahem).

And then…

This one is in my dreams, of course, and I don’t think I will spend the kind of moolah on shoes.

But this pair of Louboutin damn pretty can.

And I am in the mood for some outrageously vibrant CFM shoes..

I probably can only lust for shoes with ankle support unfortunately.

Such shoes can be good flyswatter in real life, when you just wanna fend off those strange, strange, strangers.

Gotta be real careful so you don’t kill anyone with them when you are angry. Not only because they are preciously expensive (and the fact you have to part with them if you go to prison, then how?!), but I bet it would be much more fulfilling to aim straight for the groin.

Wah, so many, I shall go do some shoe soul-searching now.

PS: BBG (Bubblegummers) have the nicest shoes too.

Sinful Sunday

Homecooked meal. Checked.

Heavy nap. Checked.

Work. Checked.

Laundry. Checked.

Email. Checked.

Hot tea. Checked.

Not staining my bed. Checked.

Spanking the lil one (affectionately). Checked.

Watch people play tennis. Checked.

Lie to Me. Checked.

New dress. Checked.

Blog. Checked.

Armpit hair. Plucked!

Postcards from Hanoi. Received!

Avoid conflict with mum. Checked.

Another long planning session ahead…. ZzzZzzz

Wrapping Sunday up with an early night (ahem, by my standard), right after a sinful dosage of Popeye’s.