You and I are inevitable.

After an enjoyable lunch with my little sister and her etiquette class, all the kids played dress up for a day,and a quick walk through the mall for more meet ups.

(Thrift-ed and Altered Black Chiffon Dress, Gifted Bear's Cadeau Jacket, Culte Femme Bag, Nude Parisian Jr. Heels)

I do so love wearing heels, only they can eventually cause some pain, with one as inexperienced as I when it comes to their 3 and 1/2 madness.

I must practice this more.

I eventually gave up and simply sauntered through the mall barefoot. 

To be honest, the cold tiles were quite relieving. But something tell me I have ways to go before ever giving up my adventures with heels.

Beating the lights.

The other day I went with some family members to go see Fuel for the Soul at the CCP Theatre. Sometimes, it's really hard to tell how to dress up for these things. So I went in a flirty little blue dress covered with fishes on it. It was quite adorable really.

If you look closely, you'll notice the sheer look of terror on my face. I become a terrible wimp when it comes to crossing the street. Thankfully the cars had slowed down to only a handful by that time of night.

Snapping a quick picture right outside the theatre. 

( Betty Dress, Parisian Jr. Brown Heels, Old Navy Brown Bow Clutch)

 I actually had to walk up this long stretch to get to the top. It wasn't that bad thought, my heels had excellent suction to the cement. Though perhaps if I had stopped I might have just rolled back to the bottom!

You turn me into somebody loved.

When you have a cold and the skies are all grey it calls for big jackets. If you have money, you should probably fill your closet up with things by Alexander Wang. Not that I have any. So I have to settle for an old army jacket given to my sister by a friend.

Army Green Jacket (for Men), Parisan Jr. Nude Pumps (SM), White Tank Top, Assorted Accessories 

I had to accessorize heavily to avoid looking like a sad little sniffling girl that is simply drowning in her jacket.

Though, I do have to admit, that I eventually gave the heels up. It wasn’t my day for waddling around in my favorite pair of pumps. I switched those earlier in the day for a pair of black flats. Just wanted to re-create it all for you. Now I have to wrap myself in a couple of blankets and sniffle some more.

My dad and I as we walk across the parking lot in my “dressed down” version of this outfit.

This weather has brought nothing but wet pavements and sniffles.

Taken from:   pumpsandparty.wordpress.com (deleted)

July 10, 2011