4 pair of shoes and A wish

I escaped from work before 7pm today because my hay (that's really what I call the mess on my head) desperately requires a trim.

Now I am one of those who knows a lot of beauty tips by heart but never bother to apply them, partly because it is to no avail anyway.

One should go for a trim every 6 weeks or so to maintain the shape of the tresses. Hmmm, let's see, the last time I went must be a good 3 mths ago. Ooops.

I got my hair trimmed, but that's not the main point.

I actually bought 4 pair of shoes on sale within 15 minutes.

Heee. I could have bought more, but it was a sale, and it doesnt have much size 6s and 7s left. Now now now, if it were me 1 year ago, I would have taken pictures of them and post it here. But the me of this moment (was that directly translated? Bleah!) no longer do that because of the infection of the disease - laziness.

In short, I bought a pair of blue, a pair of black, a pair of white and a pair of brown. I hope with these simple words, you may form images in your mind how my shoes look like.

Just take it from me that they are really pretty.


Speaking of which, I am really tired of the mess in my room. I've got so many things but so little shelves that maximise the space. I considered spending money to install a full height cabinet open shelves (open! with glass! so that I can see my loot!) so that I can tidying up everything that I had.

(Honestly, that is a wild dream, to tidy up I mean, but I really thought about it. Keyword = thought.)

I've got so many books that by my stacking, half of the titles are already missing from view. I dream of having a feature wall with hundreds of glass lockers, where I can display each book.

But the practical part of me reminded that not all books are of the same size, and such lockers would cost an arm and leg to build.

That aside, my best wish is to have a bum out area where I would be surrounded by my clothes, my books, my shoes, my bags and everything I love. I would have a cosy sofa bed there, and a side table where I can place my laptop (wireless internet is a must).


I have my own bedroom, but I never imagine here to be the space of my dreams, hence I never fish money out of my bank to spruce up the sty. I presume I will get married eventually, and if I need to spend money dressing up a room, it should be my future home.

Sigh. Thinking too far ahead now. Especially when prince charming is nowhere in sight, less to say marriage. Bleah!