Bought a shirt for work last week. Tried it in the dressing room, it wasn't amazing but it was alright. A little 'bloomy' at the bottom but the shoulders were alright and it wasn't too tight at the bosom, which is perfect for my very corporate office.
put it on at 650am and it didn't feel as 'full' as before. Aikkk....
Went down, combed my hair and still felt funny. Mak mentioned that the shirt looked a little too big. Huh?
Too late to iron another shirt, so I thought what the heck, besar sikit apa salahnya.
I hope it's not too ill-fitting.
Took the train at Wangsa Maju, disembarked at Ampang Park. Took the escalator up. Walked out of the station, saw my reflection.
Oh, it was ill-fitting, alright. Shoulders were saggy, bosom area almost nonexistant, the usually prominent rump looks swallowed by the extra large back panel.
In short, I looked like I borrowed one of Adibah Noor's kemeja akak-akak 40an.