Tuesday, February 10, 2009
I was already running late for work. But I still took the liberty to waste time on deciding which to wear. Most of my clothes are still in the laundry basket so I was left with so little options - those that are not on my favorite list.
I first put on a checkerd long blouse, I don’t know what that’s called, but it looks like a high school uniform from some Asian town. It goes well with 3/4 leggings and I can’t wear it alone because it’s too short to pass for a short dress. Since I don’t have leggings, I tried putting on skinny jeans. It looked okay but then I realized I can’t wear jeans in the office. So I hurriedly slipped out of the first set and cursing why I didn’t even consider buying even just a pair of leggings.
Then I took out a red kamiseta blouse with white floral prints from my dresser and tried it on. Its cloth is stretchable and makes my front look bigger. Also, the neckline is too revealing. I slipped on a khaki pinstripes slacks. The overall look and feel of this second set is too happy and sexy. I’m not feeling too happy nor sexy today. I’m not happy, I can’t wear happy. The white floral prints are too loud. I wan’t to stay quite for today. So after some moments of looking at myself in the mirror, I said “on to the next piece”.
Next was a blue sleeveless silk blouse and the same slacks. It was cool but I thought silk is too sexy. It’s flowing just cute-fully and I can’t carry cute today.
So I settled wearing a fuschia blouse with black accent along the shoulders. I haven’t worn this for a long time now, because the shade is dull. It’s in between dull and mature.
I’m not dull and mature. I’m just not me recently.
Kthnxbai.