Flip-Flops, love- hate relationship

Moving back home is strange...I am so used to living alone, no curfews, no specific meal times..

well...I still have no curfews and I still hang out with whomever, wherever.. But meal times.... its funny..

Dad woke me up this morning at 8.30am to go for breakfast ! Being the good daughter, I did, I understand why he wants to spend time with me, he hasn't seen me for 4-ish years. Breakfast was in the market, in the neighbourhood.. I wore my flip-flops...

I don't wear flip-flops every much.. I wear them when I am out at the beach, in the market or if my dressing permits. Most of the time, I prefer wearing shoes... My sister is quite the opposite, she has lots of flip-flops and I guess she doesnt mind them...my sister wears flip-flops to university. I think some flip-flops are actually really nice... Ha Ha Ha.

Flip-flops are casual, hell of a lot easier to put on, no need for socks... But i guess to old fashion dad, they are not presentable and he doesnt allow my sister to go to school in the,. neither his employees at work ! ( that, I can understand, he works in construction and flip-flops just dont give your toes the right protection... Steel-toes shoes maybe !! hee hee