After a sleepless night, thinking about the colour of my skinnies, I've decided to change it. But I was doubtful whether exchanging bought goods were possible. I didnt received any receipt for proof. So, I mustered all my courage and called the outlet at Wisma Atria and enquired.
Thank goodness it was exchangeable! Called Bob straight away and asked him to tag along. The journey was long, but the relieve to exchange the jeans was too eminent till I didnt mind the dizziness I had to bear with in the train.
It definitely looks better...
Labels: A relieving day for me.