Consequences.
Mar. 23rd, 2013 04:46 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
coolerthanthouI was looking at my poor feet while waiting for my videos to load earlier on and feeling the slight ache and the sting that I was granted almost instantly whenever I poke bluntly (if that made sense to anyone) at it through the plaster.
And it just flowed; I thought on how and what I've put my feet through this entire week since it's already (early and unearthly) Saturday morning now - true to time of type. I absolutely have no plans to get myself out there in the heat and sumo-ing myself through the crowds during the weekends (Have you guize took the public transport yet? My goodness.).
My feet would really thank me for the rest as well, y'see.
M: Heels for the day to night.
T: Heels for the day to night.
Okay. I must be honest here. I am one of those people who can go on heels for the entire day without feeling any dull ache in any part of the feet while being at it - It feels as if I'm wearing just another pair of shoes that is as comfy as your comfiest pair of shoes. I swear.
But that does not apply when it comes to my gastronemius and soleus muscles; There will be this dull ache that comes the day after, and leaving me with ridiculously toned shins that I am totally clueless whether it is a good thing or.. not. Sigh.
W: Awesome (Orange) Vans is Awesome, with a capital A.
T: -
F: Not-yet-seasoned pair of pumps with a very tight front, or whatever you call that.
This be the pair of pumps that left me a blister a size of a 10c coin on my left, tiny toe, on the side.
Try bathing with an open blister. JUST. YOU. TRY. GAAAH!! >:
S: -
S: -
Just the mere thought of the chiropractor clapping and rubbing his/her hands in glee with my current situation, in the future, is really terrifying.
Meh.
I'm sorry that you guize have to go through an entry, talking about nothing exciting but my feet.
Here's something exciting (or at least to me): There's this food fair thing at lvl one in Fareast Plaza!! Go try their spicy fishballs while you are there!!! So much love for that thing. hehehe!! :3 (ha. ha. ha. What a poorly executed attempt.)
Here's to everyone ending off their week, whether hectic or unhappy.
Tillagain.
And it just flowed; I thought on how and what I've put my feet through this entire week since it's already (early and unearthly) Saturday morning now - true to time of type. I absolutely have no plans to get myself out there in the heat and sumo-ing myself through the crowds during the weekends (Have you guize took the public transport yet? My goodness.).
My feet would really thank me for the rest as well, y'see.
M: Heels for the day to night.
T: Heels for the day to night.
Okay. I must be honest here. I am one of those people who can go on heels for the entire day without feeling any dull ache in any part of the feet while being at it - It feels as if I'm wearing just another pair of shoes that is as comfy as your comfiest pair of shoes. I swear.
But that does not apply when it comes to my gastronemius and soleus muscles; There will be this dull ache that comes the day after, and leaving me with ridiculously toned shins that I am totally clueless whether it is a good thing or.. not. Sigh.
W: Awesome (Orange) Vans is Awesome, with a capital A.
T: -
F: Not-yet-seasoned pair of pumps with a very tight front, or whatever you call that.
This be the pair of pumps that left me a blister a size of a 10c coin on my left, tiny toe, on the side.
Try bathing with an open blister. JUST. YOU. TRY. GAAAH!! >:
S: -
S: -
Just the mere thought of the chiropractor clapping and rubbing his/her hands in glee with my current situation, in the future, is really terrifying.
Meh.
I'm sorry that you guize have to go through an entry, talking about nothing exciting but my feet.
Here's something exciting (or at least to me): There's this food fair thing at lvl one in Fareast Plaza!! Go try their spicy fishballs while you are there!!! So much love for that thing. hehehe!! :3 (ha. ha. ha. What a poorly executed attempt.)
Here's to everyone ending off their week, whether hectic or unhappy.
Tillagain.
