Salam. Imagine if you've gotta wear monochrome color(s) most of the time. That spells disaster to me. That to a point, mere thinking of putting on the 'uniform' itself would make me wanna puke.
So, just gotta undo the feeling of boredom. That's the way it should be. Like, black and white are appealing to many, true. But if you've gotta wear those two basic colors from 8 o'clock in the morning right up to 6 o'clock in the evening, about 5 days a week IN A ROW?
See what I mean?
So, what else could you do other than style your hijab as per your daily mood?
Or, rather have it worn in such a way that would ease your mood, more likely. At least that's what it means to me.
Sometimes how about not trying to be safe? Be a bit different, how does that sound to you? Be yourself still, of course. But a different you. How about that?
So long as you're comfortable walking in the crowd, to begin with.
What do you think of that?
Because ladies, we're worth it.
That's all for now. Thanks for being with me, love you for that.
For all Malaysians, be proud of Lee Chong Wei's performance even though he didn't bring the most anticipated Gold Medal home to us. The luck just wasn't at his side. Even Lin Dan knew that for a fact, that's why he cried so bad once he got to the game point. Chong Wei was still the real winner in our eyes, anyways. And let's pray for Azizul Hasni Awang's success in Kieren soon.
Until next time, bye.
Much Love, TPJ.