One more dress story for today...  I have to start charging my readers now...  hahahaha

Brown Velet dress -- I have been debating whether telling this crappy story behind this beautiful dress or not.  This one is not cute or funny like all others.  Well, life can not always be so perfect, right??  So, I am sharing here...  A heart broken story...  A few yrs ago, I was dating this prominent young lawyer from Washington DC (yes, another pain in the ass lawyer!), IQ 182, (EQ -182 I think), Harvard grad (my husband too, I like intelligent man), the only BIG problem was he was not divorced.  With his political background, I tried to be very understanding and  protective, not only that,  I was making more money than him at that time, so, I took care of his broken wallet too.  I guess love is blind and unconditional.  I took him to a fund raise event one evening.  We came in as a couple, and I introuduced him to some of my business associates.  Suddenly, I saw him walking away from me.  He shaked hands with this Asian man, and started ignoring me...  My 6 sense give me a chill on my spine core.  I knew something was fishy.  But I acted as a lady, I stayed calm, waited and waited and waited for an explaination...  Finally, he "sneaked" back to me, and whispered "...I just met my wife's friend over there, lets keep low profile, dont make a big deal of us...", In another words, "Get lost Chynadoll".  I was more sad than mad.  I said OK.  Then I said a few more HIs to my friends, and I left the party.  That is the only dress I have only wore one time.  It still sits beautifully in my closet, hehehe...  Ending of this story -- I used my "ren chai liang kong" experience to have my 1st class husband right now.   Never give up of what you want in life!!! 

,才发现做housewife是唯一明智的选择

Silly you!!  Timing is everything as I said before.  Being a wife (all men are dogs) and a mother(all kids are pain in the butt) are the toughest job in the world!!  I told my husband that he needs to pay me a 6figures salary at least.  Tell you something funny -- the weekend in LA, hubby took me to Polo Lounge in Beverly Hills hotel.  After a glass of wine, hubby told me "look at that blondie, she is a hooker", I said "really, how do u know, how much do they charge an hour", hubby said "look at the way she dresses, she is asking for it!!  Her, I would say $500 hr".  I looked at blondie said "she is not that hot.  If she charges $500 hr, honey, you owe me A LOT of money."  My hubby was laughing so hard, and called me a Goofball.  See, men are dogs, what we women have to put up with???  A TOUGH job!!  It is called "dou zhi dou yong"!!