Sunday, 28 December 2014

Discounted goods.. (28th of December)

To open up yourself a little bit more, is not easy. We are all in the journey of probing the past to predict the future. For all the given possibilities from the past, we assume the repeating behavioral response is enough to have the acquisition of equally the same response from others. But we are wrong, and so does our hypothesis. Change is the only unchangeable element, nothing can stay the same. Variables may create new problems, including opening up yourself, may also put yourself at stake... Nonetheless, the frequency of trying has been through our entire life. Decisions are, all across that stuck in the road at this or that point. We never know what may happen and whatnot. To worry about what is worth, what is worth to try, what is worth to try to make your life better, should not be the first thing we care. But more importantly is that, we have tried...It's the breakthrough that makes us have this shared common with others, and also stand out from others at the same time....So yeh, I had this long contemplation on my bed this morning. Closing my eyes and quietly pondering on some specific life theories....There are times one of my friends introduce me with the idea of meditation. He claimed that this practice is hard to achieve but yields a surprising number of health benefits. I've tried, and couldn't keep it going because I was scared. Looking through some facts in soul encounters and such, I was scared that the deeper I go, like he said, the more sensation I may have, and later it may trigger a strong reaction or being more conscious of things from other magnetic fields...

OK....just ignore me from above^ lol.....

Well well well....I was greatly appreciated my 28th being with her. From the first second I opened my eyes, I saw her rolling over my body in order to wake me up...I felt loved...Though I was really exhausted today, I still wish I could bring her with all the laughter I can, to make her day. She took me to Myer at Hurstville because of that up to 75% off discount for all the clothes. Bet that I seriously ain't a fan of branded clothes. Because they are all too lady like...whereas I'm one of those types, only obsessed of irregularities...At the end, I could only pick one out of the many...

Later, taking her to walk around other shops at the CBD has made her even happier. She said she woke up at 5ish this morning because she felt too damn happy to sleep lol..>.> She definitely loves Cotton on. It was such a right timing I've seen my favourite tank type there too. Instead of going to other places, she asked me to try this and that....

Taking her to that camera shop where I bought my camera from. She then urged me to ask a couple sales assistants of that tripod. One of them suggested me to put some weight under the tripod to keep the balance in windy days if we do get one. And I was being such a cheapass asking if there is any discount for tripod too lol....>3>

Leading her to that huge apple store 50 meters away from Georges, we were checking out the gadgets selling there. Neither of us planning to get anything from there, we were just going there to have a look at the prices. The desire of luxurious goods does feed people's need for a great deal of admiring attention in my point of view. For me, I won't choose to carry several gadgets in my bag if I already have all functions in one...But what is to blame, it's the materialistic world, our media influence, the exponential changes of technological development...

Anyways...The girl in that AG shop was begging her husband to get her the dress is way too over....I can even see the lady who serviced her goes =3=|||....Miss...Your voice hurts my ear.....Mr...Can you control your gf for a bit......

PS: Another passenger jet went missing yesterday from Indonesia to Singapore....We don't know yet what fortunes this may bring to the passengers. The most likely scenario is it's crashed, as I read from the news. May my thoughts and prayers with the ones on jet and their families....

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