Friday, September 22, 2006

Boyfriends.

Boys are like shoes.

Sometimes you go out to the mall, not really wanting to be getting any shoes, but you see something that catches your eye.

You hold it, take some time scrutinizing it, seeing if there's any flaws or not.. but sometimes you might be a bit rushed or just too ecstatic that you found something which you PRESUMED was perfect and might overlook or miss some defects or imperfections..

So you try it on, and to your delight, the shoe fits.

After that you keep wearing the new pair of shoes.. and you're happy with it.. cos obviously, it's new. And all new things are presumably perfect.

But as time passes, a few weeks, a few months or maybe a few years later.. you start to realise the shoe just won't give that perfect fit anymore. It starts to cut you in the flesh, or the heels break, the straps loosen, the colour changes, and lets you down one too many times.. you fix it, it stays put a while, but breaks again a few days later..

So what do you do ?

You throw it away just like what i did..

..and try not to look at it anymore when you are bound to remember all the past escapades and memories you had with that pair of killer heels.. because it HAS already been confirmed by the cobbler that it is impossible to be fixed.. even if it could be fixed, it'll break again.. again and again, again and again.

Goodbye you unreliable pair of Vinccis.

Time to find myself new, reliable Jimmy Choos and Manolo Blahniks.


So you see, boyfriends are just like shoes.

2 Comments:

At 8:00 PM , Blogger Piffles said...

yup, rushing seems so perfect.
til later.

p.s. vinccis don't last forever. crap!

 
At 6:21 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

women are like... clothes... hehe... want me to go through the details for you?

 

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