mga pagmumuni ni carmen

I’ve always wanted to own a kick-ass pair of boots.

Last night, my dad and I were people-watching in Eastwood to while away the time when I spotted a girl wearing a long-sleeved black shirt with a light gray above-the-knee skirt and knee-length shiny black boots with some fringe.

“Dad, tignan mo porma niya, type ko,” I said, nudging him so he could see her before she disappeared from sight. He looked at her from head to toe.

His verdict about her style?

“Kulang na lang kabayo.”

POOF! There goes my desire to own a pair (for now)!