I have finally broken in my heels!!! I wear them to my internship twice a week, and I no longer feel like dying when I walk home from the bus stop. This is a good sign that means I might eventually be able to be a real adult.
Also, whenever I put on heels, I tower over at least a fourth of the Chilean population. I have never experienced this phenomenon before (in the States, not even heels allow me to approach the same height as my giant friends). I appreciate this country for being so short.
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