07.06.10
P.S: Roger is in Canada. Funny right? 
The loss of Brazil team had pretty much put some negative energy to my already not-so-thrilling day-to-day life.
What can I say…don’t wanna repeat complaining. Thanks God my heart CAN be repeatedly broken.
It wasn’t a good Friday night, being the only one in a Brazil team uniform in a sea of orange under this terrible heat, and it wasn’t the right thing to say–”Yea right, if Brazil would lose, I would dance naked.”
By the time the second ball scored by the Dutch, Dirk was telling me:”Ok now you can start by taking one piece off..” and Jenny showed me a message Chuck wrote:”Let me know when Tammy starts her dance.”
Of course I ate my words. It took me 3 nights to recover from a sense of frustration. But look at the bright side, it seems I still have some passion left in me eh?
Saturday I finally went to my stitcher’s and got my dresses back. This time, after practice and readjustments, all the dresses fit pretty nicely. It’s show time:
Designing for myself is easy. I’d practically wear nothing if it’s hot enough. lol…