Friday, May 11, 2007 ; 1:09 PM
This grey-skied, drizzly morning I had the opportunity to witness an unusual phenomenon.
I was sitting in the train facing 2 windows and there I saw an airplane lifting off. Since both were traveling in almost parallel directions it seemed almost like in that instant we were traveling together. But soon the plane ascended and disappeared into the clouds above.
My two cents worth on high heels
High heels in my dictionary is defined as heels that go beyond 4cm in length. ie. Stilettos...
I agree that heels are a boon to womankind. It gives one a sense of added height, an important air about em', or even sexy feel. Some say it may by slutty. But it is ultimately how you wear it.
Somehow, heels do not agree with my feet. They or rather I start complaining the moment I've taken more than 30 steps. NoComfort- the sole downfall of the beautiful high heels.
Those who have yet to master the art of gliding in heels teeter-totter dangerously- endangering toes and feet of others. For one should never have to go through the piercing agony of "heel-butchery". One should be cautioned, in crowded places and public transportations because those are likely places to get stepped on.
Should such a situation arise:
The 'high heel stepper' should apologise and make a quick exit.
And the 'stepped on' should take a deep breath count to ten and then start cursing under your breath.
Yep. i should know I've had such a misfortune.
Dreaming of a new day ahead!;
Just making my way through the crowd