I paid a visit to my tailor today. I've had it with the loose fitting pants and shirts. I look like a 17 year old boy from Oakland. Kulang na lang, diamond studded chain with a fist sized pendant (also diamond studded) and a baseball cap worn sideways.
Since the weight loss, I've been looking v. silly at the office.
So I go see my tailor J. (J. makes Elton John look like a marine sergeant) and he takes one look at me and gasps, "What happened!?!?" I love J. He makes going down a couple of shirt sizes sound like the Second Coming.
No comments:
Post a Comment