Series of my red shoes

I am well known to pick up all the wrong stuff especially when it has to do something with my dressing sense.   Hence, my red shoes. I picked up this pair of red shoes with lots of hope in my eyes, thanks to my friend who was least bothered in my shoes while shopping. Well it did make me feel like Cinderella  for a while but it was certainly not right for the streets of Europe. It was hard to walk long distance with these shoes, my feet cursed me all the while, i sat on the streets just to rest and then bravely marched down the street. What more i could have done??? I did nothing.... haha!! I did complain but then i knew i was responsible for picking up the wrong stuff. One day while i was walking i started dancing on the street and hopping from tiles to tiles just to cheer up my red shoes.I did enjoy this crazy stuff. You will never have everything you want in your life, it is about how you make best of all that you have. Even though i picked up the wrong stuff, it was after all mine. When i considered it mine then i have to take responsibility of making best of all that i have. It is a bit awkward to relate this idea with a pair of shoes... Wait a moment and think of people in your life. Probably, you have some thought in process.