It was getting hotter. The sandals became my best friends in the rainy season.
To match up my shinny shoes, nail polish is necessary to cover my ugly nails.
One night, I left my feet on the desk watching TV.
Grandma stared at my nails and said, "What's wrong with it?"
"Polish. Aren't they pretty?"
"Well... they looks like artificial teeth."
....yeah, she's simply right.
That was me being lazy not to remove them from my toes.
I deserved this comment.