A strange thing about me.
I have more than enough clothes to mix and match, probably even for a whole month without repetition. Yet I only liked them once, and never wear most of them again.
Either because -
I liked them too much; I don't bear to wear too frequently that it becomes too seasoned.
OR
I didn't think it was that pretty anymore.
And the clothes just sit in for months, before I donate them away again and go for spree madness again. I need to make a fashions statement. Something that signifies me. Something that makes people go, "That's so Janice".
In the midst of adapting this phase of life, I'm searching for a style that could be uniquely me.
I think it's time to get some fashion magazines again.
*Sidenote: Happy birthday Loo :)*
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