My 1st Jewellery

My boy yesterday was a funny one. Let's call him Sondre (as in Sondre Leche (right → ), cos he almost look like him). 34 y.o 'Wimbledon Village' boy. Cancelled on me a few times then suddenly texted an hour before to meet. And I had just finished an interview with a prospective employer! Talk about multi-tasking and role-play.

Funny thing is, Sondre asked to pay by credit card (and where would he slide the card? down my ass?) cos his atm card is chipped. So he asked if he could take me shopping instead for the equivalent value. And there I was, cracking my head for what I can buy and then sell back for money, cos if for needs, there's nothing else I would need than simple hard cash.

You know how when you're under pressure to think of something then definitely it won't come to your head? So the only thing that came to mind was - jewellery. Cos obviously, jewellery, I can pawn.

Before I knew it, we were browsing for a piece of gold at Lee Hwa ( it was the better jewel store at that mall).


Snapped this pic after Sondre had left and I was alone in the room, getting dressed. I picked out a simple 18K bracelet of mixed white and rose gold. And with all jewellery, now I don't have the heart to let it go. But I can't wear it either. Folks are sure to ask where it came from. And I'm not the sort to wear jewellery... So how? Help me decide will ya?... 


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