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so my aunt D passed away this morning...
i never knew her very well..she was just one of those you saw at family events but didnt get the chance to speak to cause she busy downing martinis like it was her day job.
but the strange part is she left me a box filled with these gorgeous very expensive shoes...like im talking prada..escada...all of the above. and its just like...of all the people in her family..why would she choose me to give them to ME? why wouldnt she give them to her own daughter? how could i possibly have had much of an impact on this woman that she could of had written in her will that she wanted her beautious shoes to go to her random neice whom she met twice? the whole thing is just way too bizare. i mean im not really complaining because there the most beautiful shoes ive ever seen and i'll try my best to take very good care of them. And as i parade around town in my neon pink prada pumps...ill have a huge grin on my face as i ponder of my aunt D who i hardly knew.....
i never knew her very well..she was just one of those you saw at family events but didnt get the chance to speak to cause she busy downing martinis like it was her day job.
but the strange part is she left me a box filled with these gorgeous very expensive shoes...like im talking prada..escada...all of the above. and its just like...of all the people in her family..why would she choose me to give them to ME? why wouldnt she give them to her own daughter? how could i possibly have had much of an impact on this woman that she could of had written in her will that she wanted her beautious shoes to go to her random neice whom she met twice? the whole thing is just way too bizare. i mean im not really complaining because there the most beautiful shoes ive ever seen and i'll try my best to take very good care of them. And as i parade around town in my neon pink prada pumps...ill have a huge grin on my face as i ponder of my aunt D who i hardly knew.....