I dropped by a mall near my child’s school, I thought of paying by utility bills at their customer service counter, I love one stop pay-counters, queue is less of an agony and it doesn’t crease much my brows, mission accomplished in less than 10 minutes.
On my way out, I chanced on this bag exhibit at the atrium. You know, I love bags, but I don’t splurge on purses that aren’t my level, meaning I don’t overindulge on high-end I can hardly afford nor overdo stinginess that’ll make me one cheerless shopper the day after, I buy what is right, sometimes buying bags within your budget makes you less of a happy shopper, unless, you’re in luck to get the ‘hobo’ you wanted at half of its price.
Anyway, when I saw all these, I thought of letting go of my yearning to get one for myself this Christmas, this is just an obscenely insane heap that I said, gosh a woman can just go out with a single bag one at a time. Well, this isn’t actually a rare occurrence it happens habitually every around this time of the year and I think I just let this go – nothing much, just saying how capitalists have banked on this woman’s vise and look, it’s making its part in the economy.
