Rainy Days

I live in a tropical country, meaning, IT IS ALWAYS HOT AND HUMID. I know people who love the sun. But I am not one of them. In fact, I loathe the sun. Yes, I am a vampire and, no, Edward Cullen is not as dazzling as my Lestat. Or my Louis. Or my Armand.

Voice-over: Can someone please explain the outfit already?

Ok, I am wearing a typically untypical getup for my part of the world. It has been raining for days, thanks to the lovely Storm Urduja who is dilly-dallying, taking her sweet time over my town.

But while others sulk in this weather, I revel in it. Why? Because I am vain. There's no better time to wear full leg tights than stormy days (although someone should have reminded me to wear boots instead of open-toe oxfords. That's you, sister!)

Call me melancholic because I work better under gloomy weather. I am weird/happy that way.
What I'm wearing: Jacket--Chinese label I can't read; Wifebeater top--Old Navy; Skirt--MNG; Tights--Ate's; Shoes--Janeo