Saturday, February 26, 2011

The bound feet curse

According to my parents, I've always had ridiculously small feet. I didn't think that my feet were THAT abnormal until high school when everybody asked if my grandma bound them when I was a kid :/ I'm a childrens' size 1-3 and adults' size 4-5 (depending on the brand). Everyone constantly reminds me that childrens' shoes are always cheaper than adults' shoes..seriously though, please tell me why I would even bother to look at Easter Sunday sandals or tennis shoes that light up?? Because of this, I've come to accept the fact that it's nearly impossible to find mecha cute heels that fit :<

I was looking at Christian Louboutin's online shop for fun last week and fell in love with Bianca 140 mm @__@ Definitely couldn't afford a pair of $800 nude platform pumps, so I was on the hunt for a more affordable pair. I must've spent at least an hour a day for the past week trying to find closed-toe pumps in a size 34, 4-4.5, or 22. It drove me crazy whenever I saw the perfect shoe that was too big or too expensive and I ended up calling off the hunt.

It killed me to walk through Nordstrom's shoe section knowing that my dreams of owning a platform pump (or any type of heel, for that matter) would never come true--that is, until I had asked a saleswoman if there was a pair of low wedge Jeffrey Campbells in my size. Of course, there was none, but she offered to bring out a selection of heels unlike the jerk that I had previously talked to in the neighboring section (hate hate HATE salespeople who don't help because they judge others by their looks. ESPECIALLY when they don't even work in a place where the merchandise is THAT expensive). I tried on these:

MICHAEL Michael Kors "Melody" Wedge Sandal

And fell in love with them since they fit perfectly and were so comfortable! :< Not to mention, I needed a new pair of casual wedges to replace my 5 year old Miu Mius. I hesitated to ask about the platform pumps since I had already seen their poor selection over the internet, but I went for it anyways and the salesperson said she could check and good thing she did! She came back with these bad boys (to both of our surprise!!):

Vince Camuto "Momas" Corset Back Leather Pump

DROOL. Even though they were a tad bit too big, the saleslady slipped in foot paddings and VOILA! It fit like a pinky cream glove! My mom was shocked at the heel height and nearly fell over when I asked her if I could get both pairs, ;___; but I told her how long it's been since I've treated myself to nice things!! Luckily, she approved and the next thing you know it, I was paying for my beauts while the aforementioned jerk walked by with a WTF look on his face (glad to have given commission to someone more deserving than that lazy B).

Not too sure if there are people who feel the same, but I seriously can't buy clothes or shoes without my mom. Not because she has a fashion choke-hold on me, but I tend to choose things that flatter the body image of myself in my head rather than in reality. She knows my style better than I do and I respect her opinion..which is probably why she'll be the only one to come with me when I shop for my wedding dress (if that day ever comes :p). I definitely feel a lot better about my purchases when she's there so I don't look at them and regret wasting money at the end of the day. Yah, I know, kinda sad, but whatever. Bleh!

I probably won't be on the lookout for new shoes any time soon..although I think I might need a pair of black flats @___@