shoe and tell..

i was super late last night at work.. According to the time card, im 40 minutes late and i should be scared.

accumulated tardiness - suspension = no salary = no shoes or clothes = i die...


but i dint regret getting late.. Actually, i couldnt care less since i got myself d' last pair of WHITE Dr. MARTEN'S.. ya hearD??

Dr. Marten's,literaly, are like endangered species here in the Philippines...theyre haplessly decreasing in number.. i really cannot understand the fact why DM's are bein crazily pulled out in every mall like it's some chemical coated imported chocolate bar in 7 eleven..

but alas!!! i bought one already... ive been searching high and low for these white dm boots which i seriously needed for work...

white loafers = never!

and i think its time to have a new pair of work shoes just to, you know, feel good at work.. feel empowered and festive..






Thanks to my good friends Ian and Raf who spilled the 411's of the last treasure of Tuthankhammen.. echos!
indeed , the feeling is unexplainable.. this is the best treasure hunt ever! im like a kid again ... it was a such a magical ice cream and carousel moment









we visited some stores in Shangri la.. we killed our time at 5cm @ SM Megamall and while we were talking about Dennis Robles , this salesman told us that he is a frequent shopper in their store..












i had to change my shoes coz this black Belstaff combat boots is squeezing my right foot like hell..cannot find somewhere to sit so i excitedly sat down on the floor and i quickly opened the box... i super love the smell of leather... it has this funky desirable scent...



drum roll....


ready for action..


yey... maybe ima go change the black laces into white ...


tHANK YOU universe.. thank u god..