bye, bye, dress
Remember this dress? Remember I said I absolutely, definitely, resolutely, hated it? I could find nothing to like about the dress; I even called it hideous.
Well, I don't anymore. Hate it, that is. Somebody is buying it off me. And all of a sudden, I feel a tinge of guilt that I was not nice to it.
But I know the new owner will sayang it. So bye bye dress. You will look so pretty on the nice lady.
I will miss you from time to time.
6 comments:
I'm laughing uncontrollably, again, at the emotions the dress stirs up in u. Which begets the question, why and how the buyer decided to buy?! :p tell me next time!
imp - haha. the poor dress - i tried to like it. i think it was only i out of the hula troupe of 11 who hated the dress.
Someone actually wanted to buy it? I would have junked the dress long ago if I were you. hahaha...
wildgoose - cannot! it held memories of the dance mates, music and choreo.
ah, the sentimental feeling attached to inanimate personal things. how i understand it. ;)
i still miss my old shoes. hah!
-tuti
tuti - yes, just like your shoes. sad right?
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