Mr. Right = Perfect Bra

It's Victoria's Secret's semi-annual sale this week, once again, I'll be one of those women who will go to the VS stall in the mall in search for their bargain merchandise that will best suit my taste and budget.

As I've mentioned in my earlier posts, I have this uhm..fixation on bras, and I'd save my allowance just to buy myself these beautiful undergarments. As I rummage the already disarrayed pieces of brassieres, I rememebered the artik I wanted to write but always forget to do so because of some things happening in my life, i.e., my new job. Now that I have some spare time, I think I can now keep my promise to my fave Peyups columnist, that I would write something dedicated for her.

Months ago, I've stumbled upon Mariel G. Calalo's write-up about the Intergender Relationships that was featured in YOU, I liked it so I used a search engine to find some of her other writings. I found two related ones - "Love Is Like Shopping For Shoes" and "Love Is Like Buying A Used Car". The very first phrase that came into my mind when I read the titles was "What the fuck?!" but then, when I finished reading through it, I told myself, if Mariel (parang close eh noh?) can analogize love into buying and shopping, why not collate the right man to the right bra?

In my entry "The Cons of Having Big Cups", I jot down some points and experiences that triggered my frustration and fixation in brassieres. I still don't have that much disappointments in men because as you know, I'm still kinda callow, however, I have friends who are ripe enough to be picked and harvested and they do have these old one-two's. Anyhoo, like finding Mr. Right, shopping for the right pair of shoes, or buying a used car, finding the right bra [for us buxom ladies if you small uns aren't having the hard time in finding one] takes some considerations.

Whenever I shop for brassieres, the first thing I look for is the style and design. Now, style and design doesn't necessarily mean it should look pulchritudinous while you're holding it on your hands. Style and design for me means complimenting your body. Even if your left boob is assymetrical to your right boob, it would look perfectly symmetrical when you're wearing that piece of underclothing. Like Mr. Right, his superficial features might not be that interesting to look at by some people, but when you two are together, others perceive you as a match made in heaven, he compliments your characteristics as you compliment him.

Second thing is fitting and comfort. Now this one doesn't need a physicist to understand and do some equations just to prove why it's an important thing to consider. Having the right style and design (e.g. balcony bra with sidewire and underwire) doesn't equal to right fitting and comfort. I once bought this bra, it has side and underwires, it has this very sexy design but it flattens my boobies and the wires are poking me. Even if the size is just right around your chest, you should take the cups seriously too. A friend told me that wearing the right cup makes you breathe comfortably and enahances whatever you have. Like Mr. Right, he doesn't need to be too tall you'll end up having a stiff neck so you can look into his eyes.

And last but not least, the price and cost of owning one. Price is different from cost. When you buy something on the spot, with a tag on it, you're paying the price for owning it. In my sitch, I'm indulging myself to pay fifty bucks at most every once in a while to satisfy my need to buy. Apparently, aside from paying $50 or less, I still have to buy a 10 bucks per half a gallon liquid detergent soap to use for washing the brassiere because it has delicate texture, which will last for up to two months of continuous use. Albeit a bit pricey for a laundry soap, it will help lengthen the brassiere's lastingness.



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Videogame Vixen of the Year

The pageant's on.. not to be biased but, I lurve Kurenai. Hitomi's hot too, in my standard..

Chob Interview

I had a job interview in a moment's notice today. My scheduled interview's in 3pm and I was informed at 2pm, heheheheh!!! actually, sabit lang ako. so I went there with my bosom bud Kring, sha talaga 'yung ni-email about the job opportunity, in plain shirt and faded jeans na meh butas/tastas pa, and a face that looked like hell.




but, I still got the job, and Kring too, even if we're not properly dressed. we felt out of place nga kase yung mga kasabay namen are wearing ties and blazers, kame, lalo na ako, mukhang dugyot. :D I will be trained as a sales representative of the Vector Marketing Corporation this coming Thursday, 16th of June, to Saturday, the 18th. must be the neckline, heheheheh!!!