Not a procrastinator about shoes.

It's been quite a while since I've updated and I sincerely apologize To the five people that actually read this.

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I ordered these adorable oxford boots last week, and they came in on Monday! I wore them to school for the first time today, and they were very high. My feet still are getting acclimated to staying flat on the ground, but that's okay. Walking in them wasn't very bad, though I just felt awkward being REALLY tall. I got a few weird stares as I clickity-clacked through the hallways. So much for trying to blend in.

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As I vowed to not spend anymore money, I found these Betsy Johnson pumps and my heart melted. They are completely adorable and charming, and for Betsy Johnson it's quite cheap for $50. But my mind says no, despite my heart saying yes.

Is my love for shoes unnatural? Am I destined to be the future Carrie Bradshaw? Don't get me wrong, I'd love to be a writer in New York City (albeit not about sex...) and have an immensely chic wardrobe, but the whole Mr. Big and relationships thing doesn't cut it for me. Anyways, continue with your fabulous weekends (you'll probably have more fun than me...boohoo)!

Coming up tomorrow, a recap of Arsenal vs. Sunderland (Quite possibly the debut of Andrei "I want women to get their driver's licenses taken away" Arshavin!).