I can’t remember exactly when I started wearing shades. All I know is that ever since I was young, I was always fascinated with them. I liked the sporty types, the formal navigator-type of shades, Wayfarer sunglasses, and even the shiny fully reflective ones (although andrea doesn’t approve of the last type very much). Maybe it was because I was already insecure about the way my eyes looked even when I was still young that’s why I subconsciously wanted something to cover them up. I don’t know.

One thing I’m sure of is that I like them and I always make sure I have a pair in my bag wherever I go.

Unfortunately, however, putting them in the bag was the very reason I broke my favorite pair last week. You see, I forgot to tell andrea where the shades were and when I saw her leaning against my bag, I just knew I’ve seen the last of my favorite shades. When I took them out of the bag, I already had a feeling that they were destroyed. It turned out, the damage was beyond repair so andrea just promised to replace the shades with any pair of my choice. Oh well, I guess I just have to go looking for a new pair!