A Black shoe self-destructed

I treat my car as a device to get me from Point A to Point B, so even though this morning I found some white oil sprayed at one side of my car (probably by some construction car parked next to me at the workplace), I didn't really give a damn.  

Similarly, I treat my footwear as merely something that keep nails and sharp objects cutting through my feet.  So when I found out that a black shoe that I have has a hole at the bottom of it, I just sharked my head, and threw the pair into trash can.

My only problem is that I really don't have time to go to stores to buy another pair of black shoes.  Maybe next time when I buy shoes, I should buy multiple pairs of the same model, just like how I buy underwear.