Sunday, March 22, 2009
Finally something caught my fancy at P.d.
By the time the sales assistant managed to source out the item,
we were the only customers left at the shop.
Imagine how long he took to retrieve the item...
Actually a fabric bag caught my fancy as well.
But because it was made of fabric, I gave up the thought.
Largely due to the fact that I can be really careless,
I prefer bags made of hard, calf leather.
I should probably seek some advice on the reliability
of bags made of fabric...
Anyhow whilst waiting for him,
the boy overheard 2 other sales assistants talking among themselves.
Apparently it seems that throughout noon,
there wasn’t a single sale transaction at all.
Not a single transaction on a Saturday noon???
Goodnesss!!! Times are really bad.
I usually shake my head in disapproval
when the term miser comes to mind.
But now, I wish I could be more miser-alike.
I guess being a miser at this junction,
could be rather beneficial.
Ironic but true...
So as of now, I’m gonna keep off those luxury labels.
At least until the boy heads off to the states...
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Apart from being gleeful after the purchase at Pd.
As soon as I got home, my spirits dampened.
For some unknown reason, I puked out dinner.
It came out as a torrent of liquid.
The impact of the motion was so strong,
water splashed out from the toilet bowl onto my specs.
Thereafter, I brushed up like 5 times???
Due to some childhood motion sickness related trauma;
I can get rather paranoid whenever I puke.
So first, clean up multiple times, tear, whine
and then start swallowing lots of mint.
I wonder what caused it....
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