My brother would be shocked to know that I’ve been lusting on these girly shoes for the longest time.
I never liked heels because I couldn’t walk straight in them. But ever since I tried my first wedge, I realized there is hope for my fat unstable legs. Thank you wedge-inventor!
Fine, fine. I know they’ve been existing for so long but you know me, I live in a batcave.
Anyway, here are some of the wedges I’ve been eyeing for a sturdy walking experience (also so I won’t look like a midget beside my giant boyfriend)…
Sadly, even if I know I can charm my way to acquiring some, I couldn’t. Because I’m going home and I don’t plan to have a check-in luggage.
With my history of airport mishaps (which I never fail to have), I couldn’t risk my one-hour connecting flight from Singapore to Manila with another baggage encounter.
Today I’ll be sending home a box of all my stuffs so all I have to carry with me on my flight is a backpack and my teambag. Let’s see how that works.
So to my friends and family who are asking for pasalubong, I shall treat you all to DIVISORIA when I get home.