I was around Atria Shopping Complex this morning when I was surprised that the normally quiet place was packed with cars. It took me half and hour to find a parking… I did not actually find one… I actually got frustrated and complained to the guard and he ended up allowing me to park by the curb illegally.
While I was doing my errands, I was telling myself…
“Why was it so packed? Would it be… the Adidas warehouse sales I saw yesterday? So cheap meh? Sure ah? I better not go for it…Times are bad”.
While I was doing my errands, I was telling myself…
“Why was it so packed? Would it be… the Adidas warehouse sales I saw yesterday? So cheap meh? Sure ah? I better not go for it…Times are bad”.
Once I am done with my work, I told Syam, who was helping me…
“Jom, kita pergi tengok sikit… mungkin sangat murah…”
Damn! How come the words just come out like that???? I didn’t mean to say that!!!!!
So into the complex we went. Then we saw this.
I was wondering why.
I asked a guy, “mau beratur punya ah??”
He said… “yala.. banyak panjang oh…”
Immediately, we turn to leave the place… cause I am supposed to be working.. not shopping!
Out of my curiorsity, I went and see how long the queue was…
Omg! It was until the other end of the complex building!! And that was like about 10.45 am only! Crazy! These people are really crazy… do they still have anything left for the person at the end of the queue to buy? Call me kiasu or whatever, but I think I enjoy the mess of fighting and digging for stuff.. it’s the thrill…
and i think i miss the thrill for quite some time... hmmm..? (hand feels itchy)
I imagine how terrible was it to stand right at the end of the queue…
and thinking people shopping nicely inside…
and watching people carrying bags of purchases out.
The things I wanted could be in one of the bags!!! TORTURE!
Why don’t I have the chance to fight for what I want???
So, I choose not to got for it and went back to work.
–boring-
I imagine how terrible was it to stand right at the end of the queue…
and thinking people shopping nicely inside…
and watching people carrying bags of purchases out.
The things I wanted could be in one of the bags!!! TORTURE!
Why don’t I have the chance to fight for what I want???
So, I choose not to got for it and went back to work.
–boring-