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I think my toe is fractured.

Out of sheer stupidity vanity, I squeezed my broad feet into a pair of slim pointed heels. And I never do learn my lesson really.
The last time I pulled a stunt like that, my toe bled, and I freaked out and banish that pair of pumps into the deep recess of my shoe cupboard. Not too long ago, I actually purchased another pair and happily assumed that a branded pair would cause less harm. Assumptions are bad. I assumed that strappy ninewest heels will always be there, because nobody would want to splurge $155 on a per of strappy black stilettos. I was dead wrong.
Now it's GONE.
When I FINALLY decided I should be getting it, because it felt like HEAVEN just wearing that pair of heels.

So I limped home today.

I nearly fainted with pain and vertigo.
Though I think the vertigo was due to the massive blood loss I am suffering from, but it's really funny how I swayed on ground that was perfectly still. I wonder if people looking at me would wonder if the earth was gently rocking.

My hair is falling at a alarmingly rapid rate.
Stress is the major contributing factor to this phenomenon. Not because I pull my hair off and eat them (I only yank at them gently), but they just seem to have this knack of falling off my scalp on their own.
This results in a chair full of hair. (hey! This rhymes!)

Bah.

Give me my staff card n-o-w.
I missed out on a sale this afternoon because I still have yet to get my staff card.
Then again, I think I should not want to receive that card all too early.
I do crazy things when I am upset.
Buying myself a $10k solitaire diamond ring soothes just about every pain one can think off (except the one related to the pocket).

It's only been 5 days.
But I am truly sick and tired of dressing up and matching every single thing I have on just so I can look presentable at work.
Bags and shoes, top and bottom, clothes and bag, shoes and top, bag and bottom bla bla bla.

For a brief moment, I would prefer wearing a uniform to work.
Then again, everyone would be fighting within the limitations to look different.

One can never be happy enough.

Once again, I am too tired to blog about the many issues that I want to blog about.
(yes la, I have loads of issues. Can?)

*chants for Thursday*

I change my mind.
I've got driving on Thursday.

*chants for Friday*