The other day, I went to Levi's with my sister to see their jeans.
Then I saw one which I liked, and tried it. The sales assistant asked, what size for you?
And I replied, the smallest one you have. I turned to my sister and said, I'm a 23/24 la Kaka. I don't have your ass(yes, she has a huge butt).
Sales girl handed me a 24. I went in the changing room to try. I could not fit a 24! Could not even zip it! AT ALL.
Went out and asked for 25. KETAT GILA OKAY.
The sales girl handed me a 26 after that, but it was too long for me, so my sister tak jadi buy it for me. But then again, it was prolly just the cutting. I mean, the pair was indeed very small.
Went to Robinsons sale yesterday. And I spied this Esprit jeans. But it was size 25. And normally I can't fit 25 Esprit. And I was like, oh no, this happens to me all the time.
Nice clothings, tak muat la, besar la. Boring tau. But my sister pushed me to try it nonetheless. It fits. In fact, it was a bit ketat la. But still. Hello. I can fit 25 now.
This is a huge thing if you know me because even MNG's size 24 is big for me. Yeah yeah, I don't have an ass to flaunt. Old news.
Oh well. maybe staying in Singapore made my ass grow. Hmmmm.
June 28, 2010
from a 24 to a 25.:)
sighs erna at 16:21
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2 tiny tot[s] drinking milk.:
You got fat?
Cmon, dont lie erna! :D
am not, unfortunately. But i have yet checked my weight. heee.
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