We've all got 'em.
They make you look amazing, and your confidence levels just go sky high.
But you also look like a newborn horse struggling to take its first steps.
If you're like me, you give up and end up walking barefoot through the streets of Santana Row.
Could it be the SAT? (No, although I did take that this weekend).
Yup, it's those heels.
Among other things, this weekend, I spent 4 hours in 5-inch heels. I loved being super tall, but my balance is questionable as it is, so it was definitely a struggle. Any tips for not being the loser holding her shoes while walking through downtown?
This whole ordeal was for my friend Prachi's 16th, and it did make for some pretty cute pictures- enjoy!
apologies for the crappy phone quality and the demon eyes.
I like to think the second picture is more relationship representative.
This weekend was also Diwali, or the festival of lights, which is the world's best excuse to play with fire.
gaah, it's gorgeous.
Oh yeah, and I dressed up my dog for Halloween. I'm that kind of person.
How was your weekend? Any exciting Halloween parties or firework mishaps? Let me know :)
P.S. Best friend Tulika started a blog. Go show her some love!