I should have given it more attention; the slipper on my left foot felt slightly different from the one I was wearing on my right foot. It must have been the excitement of eating halo-halo that made me never look down. So all those times I was eating halo-halo and was walking around the mall I hadn't the slightest idea that I was wearing different slippers on each foot. It was very obvious because my left slipper was brown and my right one was black. It was only later when I went to the shoe department that I realized that I gave the word mismatch a whole new meaning; miss match! Imagine my emabarrassment! I must have turned red down to the tips of my hair. I rode on Mann's bike so I didn't really take notice of my footwear. He said I looked fashionable. Yeah right, I gave eclectic fashion a whole new meaning, as well.
Mann is such a meanie but I thank God for one good friend who'll always stand by me from broken trust to broken hearts to mismatched slippers.
He looks like a girl here and why does my head always have to look oh-so-BIG?
O.o
Moral lesson: Look down before you leap...
hey girl...(LOL) what happened? did you wear your eyeglasses? anyway, it's okay....you gave the world a whole new unique fashion ever when u wore those slippers..heheh..thank heaven, art has been unique.....:) take care girl and miss you..
Posted by: Christine Anna | March 23, 2006 12:44 AM
tiiiiing! miss you moochie.
3 mos?! take care of urself there, y'hear? kiss henry for me :)
oh, that mismatch experience? t'was rather stupid of me. not one of my glorious moments, ey. ^^,
Posted by: Van Kristine | March 23, 2006 08:12 AM