My mum is my biggest critique. Lately, she has been commenting on my excessive use of the colour, black. I think I have mentioned before that my mood largely affect the way I dress. And well, these days are just not my days as I am always either banging my head on the wall or pulling strands after strands off my hair. Well, not literally of course. What’s getting to me also is the unpredictable weather. Oh. Back to my mum. Well mum, I promise I will wear more chirpy clothing, especially for your coming birthday. I would not want to look dull for such a happy occasion, wouldn’t I? You have my words on this mum : )
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Vest: Flea Market (yup. I didn't button all six)
Top: Old Navy
Bottom: City Square (worn two days in a row)
Bag: Hand-me-downs/ Vintage (My mum's)
Shoes: City Square
Belt: Flea Market
p/s: I nearly fell off my chair when I saw this. It's a deadringer of the gladiator sandals that I am wearing (and of the black one that I frequently wear). But well, I am not sure though if it is genuinely a product of Marc Jacobs.
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