The thing for shoes

Don't you think I really do have a thing for shoes?



For all these years, it was so difficult a good pair of shoes for myself. Why do shoes have to be that expensive?

A colleague wore a pair of violet shoes to work. Toc toc toc, it was the sound of elegance. A lady could become so confident because of this particular sound, because of the pair of shoes. Saturday, I found that pair of shoes at the store. It was $499.

If $499 can buy beauty, confidence and elegance, it's so worth-it. Therefore, I set a limit for myself.

$500

Anything under five hundred dollars can be considered. C'mon, I am a girl who can afford to spend that money to equip myself to be more beautiful than I already am.

The shopping continued. $739, $799, $879, $899, $988, $1046. Whichever shoes I picked up, the price tag just pushed me to release it from my hand. My goodness, why do the shoes I fond of have to be that expensive? Damnit!

I just wrote myself an entry of the Carrie Bradshaw side of me, evolved from "The devil wears Prada".