I'm amazed. Before I could shop like hours, now it has turned to be like hell
At first you think what you want - you go to the first shop - there's one ok pair of shoes - you decide to continue looking - next shop - nothing - next shop - nothing - after 3 hours your legs are so swollen that your 7 sized feet (I've got big feet ;D) has turned to be size 8 - after one more shop you deside to go to the FIRST shop and buy those fu*king shoes from there. Blah.
Shopping is like work.
I wanna be a man.
Did I say that? Or just think it? Was I talking? Did they hear me?
Post by NattyDread on Dec 17, 2003 13:48:08 GMT -5
shopping alone: easy. go there, get it, go back home.
shopping with company: hell. 1st shop. go there. help your mate finding something. look. search. discuss (price, color, size) get something to the changing booth. go back, get another piece to the changing booth. repeat 3x. leave the shop. buy nothing. helplessness. next shop. try to find something for yourself. experience complains about eternal boredom by your mate. give up. next shop. repeat procedure of shop #1. get back home. buy nothing in the end.
For the first time in at least 5 years I have bought alot of new clothes. In Rio de Janeiro I was shopping 3 day straight!!! Never happend before! I wasted over 3000 SEK (around 350 euro). Now I dont need to shop again for quite a while, ahhhhh.
I second that - shopping = extreme poo poo. Unless you've suddenly won the lottery and can just close your eyes and throw whatever you want on the counter. Christmas is even worse. People will freakin stomp over your head to get to the sale racks and then challenge you to a duel at 50 paces if you find the good thing on the rack. Just say no to christmas shopping and shopping with people.