do I look like Wenger?

Believe it or not, that's the very 1st question I asked my parents when I don this sports jacket.

...Why the heck do I want to look like him anyway?

I mean, he looks like he has this eternal frown on him, utterly shrivelled wrinkled... In other words, frail.




















And here's yet another something that I truly want but don't need. Something that I wont have much opportunity to wear, given Singapore's weather.

Thank you, Dad, Mum & Bro for the present. At least my constant hints in the Nike shop(s) didn't go to waste. *grins*

And bro, THAT jacket is waiting for me, man! The only one left and in MY size?? We're sooo fated for each other.