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Saturday, April 4, 2009
Shoecase
I'm procrastinating to study my finals. I'm sure to pull an allnighter tonight. Anyway... Tragic stories, I have about 30 pairs of shoes in Singapore. I sold about 2 pairs of them in Garage Sale and send 12 pairs of them to Salvation Army, a few of them to trashbins, and I gave the rest of my best shoes to my housemates (Simply because I have no more place to put them in my luggage).

I know that it's difficult to wear them since where I live is not stiletto friendly, hence I convert some of my time to flats and sneakers. But I feel most like myself when I'm on things above 5cm.

I'm just starting. Anyway, I'm looking for a studio on my own, and I found my dream car: 1984/6 Beemer, in red!







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