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'MARY' AND HER SHOE FETISH.
'how many pairs of shoes does one person need. how many bags can one person carry'. how many, how many of this and all of that... this is one of my mom's favourite question. she would confront us (my sister and i) when she realize the paper bags in our rooms isnt a new fruit juicer or an entire set of pot and pans. casually, our habit is to dump the carriers on the floor or bed and the time when the content sees its day light is when we are going to use them. the problem created is storage. unfortunately my sister and i do not have a loving and kind husband like dr georgia whose husband rented a big warehouse to nest her collectibles - balenciagas or chanels. times had changed. when i was in primary school, the only time i get to buy new shoes would be during christmas/new year, a new semester or when the school shoe was torn or my feet had grown out of it. doubt-ly mature adults still practice this old school formula. well, everybody loves buying shoes especially women. they do because they helplessly love doing it. its inborn. my sister and i have stacks of shoe boxes in our individual rooms, at the kitchen yard and she out shined me with a swamp of boxes invading my parent's bath tub. (would love to take a photograph of it someday - lazy) she even buy shoes online from other countries. she had overcome the distant and virtual barrier. you've won. congratulations! started the day with lots of walking here and there and went to re-submit my results slips. study degree study! and i did my part in dressing up with one of this season's must have - leather sandals.the afternoon heat baked everyone on board this crazy school bus into pools of sweat. are buses without air-con allowed on roads anymore? its a death sentence. not surprised if you've come across guilt free chips or ice cream. but every purchase for me now i have to plead guilty. no more pay till "hell knows when" but i committed suicide when the alluring cdg waved at me. i molested it and brought it home - f. snappa while octav was choosing books at this 2nd book store. met him for a little while before the both of us went on separate ways. blur a directory mirror.
omu rice for dinner with sister - who is almost impossible to date during weekdays/ends. my curry is toothy. jap curry with rice is a perfect combi. slups. :.... stairs to the carpark. the perfect companion that she and i had been living with for the past 30 months and we will be waving farewell for a new partner. countdown: 5 days.

.......... r ...