Confessions of a City Slicker

My big performance is the next weekend and I’ve finally put the last stitch on my bra.

Phew! It took, what? Two months?

Almost, I think, sewing up till 2 am in the morning, 3 or 4 am during the weekends and skipping gym, locking myself in my room with my beads, sequins, needle and thread.

Here’s the result of my hard work:

I’ve avoided doing the tassle thingies because well, everybody else is doing it. Why blend in, right?

The girls in class all raved about my “fine craftsmanship” because I had worked with the small sequins as opposed to the big ones that most of them use. Eh I didn’t know they come in big sizes worr…(blush)

So when the guy at the shop showed me the 100 gm pack, I hentam lah!

“Eh how did you get all the sequins so close together arr? And so straight some more.”

Heheheheh….I can feel my ego expanding a notch here

Finally, the hardest part is out of the way. I can breath a sigh of relief. Haven’t touched the skirt yet, but I got ready assembled materials for it. All I have to do is put them together and I’m done!

Only question is how much time I’ve got to glam up the thing. Needless to say, I could be sewing until show time.

Gonna make an appointment for a pampering session for me peepers some time this week. They deserve it after all that hard work.