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    Monday, April 03, 2006


    On shoes and underwear
    Hmm....found an old draft that I saved and forgot.
    Well, I'm posting this.
    :p



    There's something about underwear and shoes that screws up my brain connections. Synapses misfire or refuse to connect and the only thought that will prevail in my mind is "So cute/pretty/beautiful. I want to buy. How much is it?"

    I have tried to get my shoe fetish under control coz it's really quite daunting to see the many pairs I own sitting besides the front door. It's even worse when I realise that many of them are actually quite similar. And I don't wanna be Imelda Marcos.
    Hmmm...I don't mind being another Imelda Marcos if I can amass her jewellery collection....

    Underwear, is another problem. I just can't get enough of them!
    Seriously, I own enough, make that more than enough. But somehow, when I see cute underwear, my brain gets taken over.
    Nevermind the fact that the underwear is super frilly and I cannot wear it under 90% of my clothes, nevermind the fact that my drawer is overflowing at home, and nevermind the fact that it's blowing a big hole in my pocket.

    I know no one can actually see my underwear. Not that I want anyone else to.
    Besides The Husband, no one else will be able to see. And he doesn't seem so interested in the first place.
    But I will know that I am wearing cute/pretty/beautiful underwear and I will feel good about it for the whole day.


    Hey, of coz wearing nice underwear is impt! It gives me a good feeling too. Hehe ;)

    And you won't want to be Imelda Marcos now because all her jewellery is plastic. She gave an interview saying she makes her own plastic jewellery now coz her real baubles were taken away by the Philly govt.

    I don't know whether to feel sad for her or not ...
    posted by Blogger elyxia : April 05, 2006 1:48 AM  

    I always told you I like what's under it ;)
    posted by Anonymous The Husband : April 29, 2006 10:31 AM  

    Best regards from NY!
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