Sunday, May 11, 2008

Iron Man Pt 3 + Bitchy Bitch + Flea Market

I committed a sin again. I offer to help Chyn to get 2 Iron Man figurines. Of course i helped him to get it. But as i took the figurines from Uncle Steven, I can't help myself to 'buy' the Iron Man myself. The Iron Monger. Now I have 3 Iron Mans + 1 Iron Monger. I told Chyn I only got the Iron Man Mark 1. Arghhhhhh!!!! I hate myself. Sorry bud.... Money is more important at this moment.

The Flea Market business is HYPER BAD today. There were no crowds at all. It's so quiet. Up till 1130am, I've only managed to sell ONE (yes i said ONE) Little Trees product. I already knew that today is going to be a disaster (in a sense). I tried to keep my optimism high and told myself it's ok. Sometimes, you can get dry spell in doing business. It's not your fault, it's just there's not a lot of people coming. I found it hard to do business like that. Although 'technically' I don't need to give them rental, but it's still hard. And sometimes I don't feel comfortable at all.

At the end of the day, I only managed to sell 4 Little Trees products, 1 U2 by U2 (autobiography) to Auntie Ching for a very low price. "Special Rates" price. And a last minute Iron Man poster was sold for 10bucks. Initially, I wanted to sell for 12bucks. Arghh.... Not really an encouraging day today..

Never mind, there's still next weekend to go. Gotta be optimistic!!! I can do it!!! WooHoooo....

THE TALE OF THE MODEL BITCH
So there is this young lady who lives across my condo unit. I never took a lot at her before, but i had heard stories from my ex-boss and my bro who happened to seen her once. And he told me that the lady was really a cocky one. Sometimes, you can tell someone's character from just the appearance or facial feature. And this young lady was one of them. The COCKY one. I usually don't give a damn about these people.

But then, today, I was fated to meet her in a bad situation. I came back from the flea market in Amcorp Mall, so i parked at my parking lot. So, the Toyota Vios who was driven by this model parked very near to my place. Her car was parked almost parallel to the middle line. So I have to park very near to my right, which is still ok with me. Nothing's blocking my way.

I took all my stuff out, i heard the elevator reaches ground floor. Someone was in rush, walked so fast and was pulling the luggage bag. I saw her at the corner of my eyes, this young lady dressed in black. She was approaching the Vios parked next to mine. She can't get through the small space to her car boot. Then she made the 'tsk' sound (she was showing her dissatisfaction to me). I kept quiet, still doing my own stuff. And then after she finished putting her stuff to the boot, she needs to squeeze between the small space of my car and hers. Yet again, I heard the 'tsk' sound. But.. I still don't give a HOOT. Serves you right la... Who asked you to park your car like a bloody amateur? And if you are 'beautiful' you think everyone must always pleases you, and must let things go your way? Get Real!!! I'm not your typical guy who will be a shoe-licker when i see a 'beautiful girl'. Beautiful girls who acts like an asshole doesn't deserved to be treated like a Queen. Get the hell out of my FACE!!

*By the way, today there's one young lady who came to my stall and took a look at the U2 book. When our eyes met, i could feel sparks. I was looking straight to her eyes for like 3 seconds straight without blinking. Haha!!!!! Could feel something rushes to my head... Ooooo..

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