martes, septiembre 26

Bitching around while shopping

Last week, we went to our "suki place" in a remote area here in cdo. I always drop by to this place every now and then because it reminds me of tutuban or greenhills but much lesser. Among the stalls, there is one that usually stands out because of the nice and trendy clothes they have. I found two pieces i really like. One is a pink collared long shirt and the other one is a chocolate brown knickers( i dunno how to spell it but its more like shorts but only knee lever) with a cute belt. Its a perfect combination.
My kind.
My style.
My colors.
And it is sooo me. I was so excited to try it on.When all of a sudden:
Me: (while carrying the garments) My, ako sa ni i sukod
the owner(a taiwanese gurl at the counter) said something i cant hear nor understand
Me: Unsa?ha?
Saleslady: dili kuno na pwede i sukod ang usa kai ma inat.
Me: ha?! nganu dili man lugar na dili man unta na puti!
I was soo effing pissed! It caught me off guard. To my surprise, I threw the garments to where i found then and went the hell outta there. I felt insulted and kinda humiliated. Am i fat? or they were just being rude?
In my entire life, i never have problems when im shopping or trying something on. That was the first time. THE BITCH! and its not like it was my first time to but there. I have tried on some clothes there. A suki as we all call it. If that's the case, they should stop selling clothes nalang! Gggrrr....Im still pissed off. I want those clothes badly =(
I was planning to retaliate. To go back there, buy the clothes first then still try it on in their dressing room. Lets see who gets the last laugh. Or maybe I will report them to the BIR. Or just play a bitch fit.
AAAAhhhhh!!! Never Mind! Karma comes to those who are evil. and i dont wanna be a part of that.
Im not satisfied. I still want to buy it. Period.

jueves, septiembre 14

Confessions of a birthday gurl

I just turned 26. My god! im getting old. I know. Age ain't nothing but a number right? but still.
When you get a year older, the less people will take notice. I mean, the day of my birthday, there was a bouquet of roses from my staff and a card from jepjep. And that was it. No more gifts with fancy wrappers, no more surprises, no more special treatments( which i always like), no more nothing! boohoo..
I understand that it was a Monday and busy people were rushing from here to there. Maybe i was used to pure pampering when i was years younger like a trip to this and that, a shopping spree from this and that, lots of cash and endless happenings. Just for that special day. But now, a pppfffttt!! so simple, so calm like an ordinary day of mine. It was so plain and quiet.
And then i was getting frustrated. I have to have my little party or so. Dad was so busy at work, it took him days to give me my gift(which i always remind him). And so, the moment he gave me, the party was already planned =) .
I had some friends over and Jeff's friends as well.
I held it on a saturday.
Pics are attached: