I could count forever, count until I drop
Apr. 18th, 2009 05:17 pmThe Hamburger Volkshochschule sent me back my CV. I replied to two different job offers I'd found on their site last month, but one of them didn't have an email address, so I sent everything via traditional mail, hoping nothing would go amiss. Well, at least that proves they did get my Bewerbungsbrief. Whatever.
I've been mildly obsessed with shoes lately. I've never been one of those shoes-obsessed fashion victims you see on TV and never even owned a pair of high-heeled shoes, the only exception being my boots, and even those have a 4 cm heel, which barely counts as "high". I got a pair of platform shoes last year, but they're not much higher than the boots. Lately, though, I've been looking at high-heeled shoes and wondering how it would feel to walk in them and what I'd look like wearing them. The answer usually is "You would look like a fool and trip over your feet in 2 seconds."
I'm just not meant to be a girly girl.
I've been mildly obsessed with shoes lately. I've never been one of those shoes-obsessed fashion victims you see on TV and never even owned a pair of high-heeled shoes, the only exception being my boots, and even those have a 4 cm heel, which barely counts as "high". I got a pair of platform shoes last year, but they're not much higher than the boots. Lately, though, I've been looking at high-heeled shoes and wondering how it would feel to walk in them and what I'd look like wearing them. The answer usually is "You would look like a fool and trip over your feet in 2 seconds."
I'm just not meant to be a girly girl.