from the shoes perspective. haha.

i finally bought myself dr martens shoes. two pairs. as my birthday gift for myself. I’m sorry if this is going to sound materialistic but i have waited for so long to own dr martens. like seriously long.

the last time i owned a dr mart boots was during my uni years. my royal blue dr mart boots.i think i had another one before that, a maroon pair of boots.

so finally last tuesday, i was decided on dr marts. went out to orchard central, to initially just have a look and see/feel if i still have love for dr marts. turned out i feel like a girl ‘reunited’ with her most favourite thing, i couldn’t stop smiling looking at all the boots and shoes.

surprisingly though, i didn’t bought the boots. i was contemplating long and hard. i took out some faves, and tried them on. i finally decided on two which was love at first try. what happened to the boots? somehow i felt that wearing boots are a beautiful remnants of my teenage and younger days. honouring my lost maroon and blue boots. maybe simply not yet. perhaps, for now, maybe a bit of change to reflect the me now. the two pairs screams me too.

i guess, i will always be a dr marts girl.