All Tied Up In Nots

Decided to pop by Queensbay Mall with Mee to hunt down some ties for Dee, The Fiancé and his grooms men after work today. Yes. That's two women, looking for four ties, in two colours, to suit the tastes of four men. That's the perfect recipe for a killer disaster, I tell you... -_-'''

There were just so...

...so...

...very...

...many...

...options!

...to choose from!! -_-'''

Different thickness (fat, medium, thin, super thin), different cloth (microfibre, silk, el cheapo fabric they make but don't recommend you should ever buy :-/), different designs (polka dots, stripes, repeated squares, plain ol' solid colours)... all, in every freaking colour of the freaking rainbow!! @_@

Well, almost. :-/

They actually didn't have the exact 

shade of olive I was looking for. -_-'''

But what I ended up buying was pretty close,

I suppose. Yes, it was close.

Anyways... Mee and I initially wanted to just go with whatever we wanted. After all, the men didn't think it important enough to shop for their ties themselves, right? So, why should they get to choose?? 

*bitter*

But after yes-ing and no-ing, what-if-ing and but-then-ing, and maybe-ing and maybe-not-ing about a hundred million ties, it just got too overwhelming. So... we decided to just email pictures of the short-listed ones to Dee and The Fiancé and have them choose their own ties instead. At least if they pick it, they can't say it's ugly, or the wrong colour, or the wrong width. Mwahahahaha...

*cuci tangan*

Suits – kautim. Shirts – kautim. Ties – kautim.

What next? Anything left? Socks?!? @_@