i suddenly had a epihany moment today.
i think choosing a wallet is like, choosing a husband. or rather, like falling in love. and it occured to me when i was collecting my wallet from repair.

when it was handed over to me, it looked old and aged, its been through alot with me, saw me spending so much money hahahah. and i wondered, how in the world and why did i fork out so much for that wallet like years ago. but then again, when i first bought it then i was probably the happiest girl on earth. but now, i am trying to figure out why i bought it then.

sigh i feel like im just speaking alot of rubbish. but if u get it, awesome.