Sooo. . .
I had my last day of class before Spring Break today, and just for the hell of it, wore the new black wedge sandals I got a week ago. It took a bit of self-debate to finally decide to wear them, seeing as I'm already 5'8''. Nonetheless, I thought, "what the hell" it's the last day of class for a week anyway, might as well play up my outfit for a bit of change hah. It took a little getting used to, but since they were solid wedges, I didn't have any problem walking in them. :) It helped amp up my black jean and off-the-shoulder "Doors" shirt (which I cut up myself) ensemble quite a bit!
I received some nice compliments throughout the day, but got more double-takes from dudes around campus than anything else. It weirded me out a little, since I'm not used to such attention, being "one of the guys" in my audio classes and whatnot, and made me look in other directions when I felt the gazes (shy much?). Anyway, I guess in girl's world that's good, right? soo...thanks...guys...
...but to add my two cents: I'm not something to be stared at, like an object for viewing pleasure. Unless you have reason to; for instance, if I had something on my face, or if you had something to say to me that could spark my attention and result in good conversation, that'd be fine with me, maybe. haha.
To Self: Why do I make myself so unreachable?
I wish I could answer that. Single but unavailable, yet so available, however, distant although within reach.
This is me.
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