I went to KLCC with Mama yesterday to shop for stuffs for my practical. I called it as court-chopping because the things that I bought are formal. Few shirts and black pumps from Marks & Spencer (termino-law-gy, the shoe is called court shoe. Haha. Lame!).
Then I entered Topshop (Since it IS a must for me to wander in Topshop and BUY something, even the most stupidest thing I can definitely get from anywhere else that will cost me much cheaper than Topshop itself. But I don't look like I care either, so shut up.)
I tried few blazers. Some that I tried are on discounts (I loveee discounts because it is the cause I can buy moreeee!) and some are just in the store.
Some has my size and some don't.
Question to ponder:
Is it normal that when you love something, and that something is unavailable?
Answer:
YES IT IS
The blazers that I want are out of size 10. Shit I disgust it when the salesgirl came to me with a very apologetic expression and shook her head and say "Sorry, we don't have size 10".
And so I walked out of the store, with nothing. Yes, nothing! And it makes me gloomy till right now (believe it or not). I want that blazer. I want it and I really mean it.
O care I don’t, I will certainly go to Topshop again somewhere around this week and buy it with my own savings (O Lord please make me strong and wise in spending them).
So, I am standing on a thinnn line, slightly thinner than a thread, in deciding of whether or not should I buy these stuffs from Topshop <3.>
It's either this blue linen waterfall jacket

P.S. Think wisely, Farrah. Super wise.

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