Yesterday my friend Ray and I decided to go out into the air. Well the truth is that I asked him to accompany me, because another of my nervous breakdown, which usually end up in consumerism, he would grab me and the therapist told me after my call for help at the failure of another day while writing the blog, the best thing is that I cleared, to do something fun to occupy my thoughts. So I decided to go for a walk and Ray set me all the latest gossip.
Just when she told me that Lucas had decided to move to Paris, in the attic that her parents are there, a gust of wind took my hat. I ran after him until he opted to stand. I went to pick it up and when I looked there it was. The dress of my dreams. It was perfect. My eyes could not depart from it and I felt a uncontrollable desire to be mine. So, yeah, I went to by him
Lucy, the clerk told me that the window was not for sale but one remained in the warehouse and would call to see Carving era. My happiness was overwhelming. A tingling came over me. When he hung up with a smiling face, I almost start to jump for joy.
But everything fell apart. It turned out that was a size smaller. At that moment I saw myself rushing against the damned clerk who does not know that when you have bad news, the feeling that you show is not happiness. But I controlled myself.
When Ray and I were to leave the damn boutique that had shattered my dreams, I called Lucy. It turns out that there is a website where they have all the clothes and accessories, and you can buy from the Internet. No sooner had the clerk "quenosabemedirsusexpresiones" when I was running and looking for a taxi. I think the rush that you got the driver came into effect because less than 5 minutes I was up the elevator of the building. I turned on the computer. I typed the Web. Search all the pages and there it was!. My size was perfect. I filed all the necessary data. Just when I enter the card details get a screen that says: NO VALID.
turns out that my father decided right on the most important moment of my life, to cancel the credit card.
curse the day that became stores online. Because it could be the dress that you have stored somewhere in the world lost in the boutique. Since when is bought and sold on the Internet. With how wonderful it is to go to traditional shops where you can pay with cash they do have. But the funny thing guess what is it, my older brother, apparently, ultradefensor online stores, the only argument used to support the existence of these damn semitiendas is that you save taxi money. I do not spend what it costs the taxi or even the plane, where have been the moment you leave the store with everyone staring at you for wearing those huge bags and you instead tell the taxi wait for you at the door of the boutique, we ask that you wait for a street above the moment to enjoy all the looks of envy?
The world has teamed up to be unhappy.
I've learned from this experience: I have an incurable hatred of the Internet shops, which should lay Lucy and I have to lose weight.
You can rest assured that my record is 3 days without buying anything.
Certainly if someone is so kind and charming buy the dress of my dreams be grateful all life here leave a photo. So do not breach my therapy and receive a gift. Perfect
Besos.
B
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