I’m feeling better to some extent. Work has not been intense as it was and I’m like taking a stroll in the park these few days. I hope for such days to come and continue coming.
I feel very much of letting go of everything. Just watching it pass on.
In this capacity of idealness and recluse, I got myself a new wallet yesterday. Heh heh. I splurged RM1K++ on a Miu Miu. I <heart> Miu Miu. Not for anything but it’s chicness ideal. Afterall it’s Prada’s sister. Prada being my favorite because of its quiet simplicity (which of course, next best are my Ferragamo shoes and belts).
I’m not quite the branded person as the branded person next door. In fact, my indulgence are up to shoes, bags, belts and wallets. Nothing beyond. I’m pretty sure…
Nope. Not even clothes.
Clothes ought to be reasonably priced, trendy yet something I can trash out within 2-3 years after the fashion passes by without feeling guilty over the cash spend.
So the brands I patronize is quite regular of a city dweller’s – MNG, Zara, Gap (to some extend because most often than not, their XS may still end up loose for me), Massimo Dutti, Pull and Bear, Roxy and the random little boutiques with clothes imported from China, Taiwan or Shanghai (in short, cheap clothes!)
Ah, so easy to satisfy ain’t? Heh heh.
