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Post by milkei on Dec 4, 2003 11:30:50 GMT -5
ARGH! I'm amazed. Before I could shop like hours, now it has turned to be like hell Its like: 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.
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Post by rocky on Dec 4, 2003 12:05:13 GMT -5
Har,har, har, not a chance...don't even think about, we luv ya just the way u are 
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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.
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Post by ManWithNoName on Dec 31, 2003 13:17:32 GMT -5
I hate shopping. If I shop for more than 30 minutes I go crazy.
Except for in record stores. I could stay in a record store for hours without getting bored.
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Post by Sac on Jan 2, 2004 13:26:18 GMT -5
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. 
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Post by sweetchef on Dec 1, 2005 17:08:27 GMT -5
shopping for me is hell:P..blah.. i can't stand malls...more so around the christmas season..arrrggg..get out fo my face adn off off my feet damn it!!!
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Post by spunshuga on Dec 11, 2005 15:33:37 GMT -5
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.
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