Last Tuesday, I went out with Dear after training to get my Mizuno cap & tights at Takashimayas World of Sports.
I finally used the birthday gift voucher gI’ven to me by KK to good use.
To me, a trip to the mall, will usually takes less than 10 minutes and i basically know what i want to purchase in advance but for most girls, I’m perpetually amazed at how they can withstand the endless long walk through isles of shops and various outlets for the right outfit or item.
Dear is a good example, oh man she really likes to shop.
I had dragged my tired ass to follow her hasten pace every time she sees the words embolden with the words “Discount”, “Sale” or designer brand stuff on display.
She always calls it a way to relax oneself.
I call it boyfriend torture.
I can’t really differentiate for example a tank-top of the same colour … but for Dear and shoppaholic alike world over, she’ll consider such as the design, print, fabric, stitching, washbility, etc before buying.
One thing ill give her credit where its due is the time and effort she put forth the effort into shopping.
I’m learning to instill new shopping traits so as I’m able to pick out few nice tank-tops when she shops at Mango (initially i thought it was a fruit shop) or recommend my opinion if the white slinky evening gown makes her ass looks big or even in the future enjoying the very nature of shopping
