Top: Bangkok
Skirt: Bugis
Necklace: DIVA
Bag: Topshop
One of my favourite work outfits and the rare times I actually wore a skirt much less a dress to work. Oh and these are my brand new shoes!
Debated really hard on whether to get them because frankly, one can either look like a granny or really rock the look in them. But went ahead since it has been a long time I had bought shoes. And because I naively thought it would be a breeze to walk them since No:1 - they are clog heels (I don't buy unrealistic heels shoes example: high skinny heels anymore because they don't get out much from the shoe closet and it is simply too impractical) and No:2 - I tried them and they felt okay. No: 3 - they are simply too gorgeous to pass up.
Until I took them out the next morning and wore them where the hard material spent a nice chunk of time rubbing the sides of my feet till I had fifty cent coin blisters. Silly me decided to continue wearing them the next day because stubbornly, I held on to my will to break into the shoes and I would get over the discomfort. Sighs, so I made sure I put on double plasters on each blister and wore them out.
At the end of the day, I was ready to cry my eyes out. IT HURT. SERIOUSLY. Gory details alert! The skin from the blisters by the side of my feet had been ripped apart and even no plasters can save me. Two small portions from my lovely flesh of the feet were exposed and I almost did not want to shower that night. IT WAS THAT PAINFUL.
Yes, so I survived to tell this tale, though a few months old. But I am still darn going to continue wearing them! (But not at this moment, what? Are you kidding me?) This time, my plasters would be better placed and I will put loads of it.
See what a pair of gorgeous shoes can do to me. I never learn.