6.12.09

On designer brands.

Hey guys. I know that this would be my third post tonight, but I just wanted to write something that was on my mind.

I was mending my ripped second-hand Levi's jeans (they look good this way, but I am a Hijabi, which means that I don't usually show my legs) when I realised, I don't own any of the expensive clothes I've always wanted. Not one.

I don't mean that I hate designer brands. I love them to bits. It's just that I don't have the money for it. And I don't carry any shame in saying that.

I don't know why I don't have the money. It's either my parents are really cheap or we really are as poor as my mum tells me. I strongly believe the first statement. And maybe sending me to an expensive school has got something to do with it, when they should know I'll do much better in a regular school. But I won't argue that with them anymore (believe me, I've been doing it since Year 4, and all they do is flip the guilt back onto me. Best parents in the world. Nah, still love them).

ANYWAYS (what a way to get off topic...), I've been injecting my parents' mind about how I've been wanting a job for two months now. Since, its the holidays, maybe they'll let me? (Dad said "I'll think about it" meaning "This is the first and last time we'll ever talk about this and I've forgotten about it already")

So, back to mending my jeans. Fun.

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