Coming home on the LRT today I was thinking to myself about getting a nice, short, black tube dress for Easter. Or, well, any other occasion. As long as it looks like how I want it to look.
Walking home I was thinking about getting a really high pair of nice black wedges to go with the little black dress. I've been craving to get those for ages! And i had this whole image in my head. Of myself, of course. Nude make-up and tied-up but falling hair. No accessories. Just a sexy phone in hand!
Voila, you've got a coveted Amelia for about an hour. Goodness! Will I ever stop wanting things? Wanting to look good? I don't know. And for now, I should think the answer is no. Sadly. Life is definitely a lot more than just the things you have and want, how good you look. But I'm at the age where everyone has something better that I don't. And I want too. Hypocritical of me, I must say, to conduct lectures about wanting with Carolyn.
I guess it boils down to whether I let these wants get to me.
But I haven't bought clothes or shoes in ages! *whiny face*
2010 - The Killer Year!!
15 years ago
haha. its a good thing to WANT!
ReplyDeletei think. its a little bit sad to not want anything.