Wednesday, July 21, 2004
To get or not to get. I saw this Gucci wallet on sale near my workplace today after having my late, late lunch. (Had lunch at 3pm++ Yet another new record set. Stupid TV page. Grrr! But I'm beginning to like it. EH YOU! Do take some time to appreciate my work as well ya? =P) It's a push-cart stall & so my first thought is, "Ah-hah! Cheapo fake-os" & so I picked it up as if it was some dead fish on sale in the wet market. "How much is this?" The lady rattled on & on & then the price woke me up, "One-Ninety". So, it's not that cheap afterall huh? The lady, probably feeling goddamn bored started telling me how much it costs elsewhere & how my (mystery) "colleague" (she saw the MediaCorp staff-pass I was wearing on my neck. How rude to stare) reserved a bag from her.
Now, the dilemma is pretty simple actually. To buy or not to buy? I bet it's not a real Gucci but it doesn't look fake either. It's either a replica from Korea (those people are experts in "cloning"), or it's a rejected good from the orginal Gucci factory. I have till Friday to make a decision, or it'll be gone forever. Woooo...Did I also mention that I want a change of mobile phone (I still can't decide on the model! Argh! x430 or E100A? Both phones seem to be a downgrade from my current one actually.) by the end of this month? And perhaps a MP3 player too?! A fully-sponsored trip to Japan sounds good too. Advance birthday & christmas pressie anyone?
Enough of bimbotic stuffs. Just as I was talking so passionately about the sense of belonging to my company, a long bitching session with my 2 colleagues yesterday totally killed that thought. I started off the week feeling rather hyped but I was perpetually "induced" into feeling so jaded about everything. I'm in a half "fuck the world & everyone else" & half "Oooh! It feels good to be alive" mood. Demented personality stucked in a whacked body. The kinda things the people around you do to you. Tsk.
POWER TO THE PEOPLE! (Speaking of which. Don't you think Starhub is changing their slogan like 365 times a year? Each time they start an advertising bang, it's about different things. So different that I damn bloody confused. So many times that I can't remember what they were & ARE. All I know is, they are green [my no. 1 hated colour]. Be thankful that they don't change their corporate identity as often like they do for their slogans. There won't be enough colours to go around.)
// she's beautifully chaotic at 11:40 PM >> 