Sunday, 21 August 2016

The Shopaholic vs The Credit Card Bill

Oh God! that beautiful skirt with my white top would look just so pretty and look at this it is just a 1050 after discount. I really need that skirt, wait let me think which card do I use, shoot no!!! the credit card cycle will start tomorrow. Damn God why did you even bring me to the store if I cannot buy anything. The indecisiveness has already struck and God now I had to see the pretty stole at a steal price. This is just unfair, totally not done. Now I have to blame myself to accompany my friend to the sale. I had no intentions or need to buy anything but a sale this good should not go. All these retail companies have to start their sale only the day before my credit card cycle. It is like all the weddings & filmafare awards in the town happen only when you have your term exams. Nothing changed in all these years the world is still mean.

Well why only blame them my BFF (aka bitchiest friend forever) had to choose today to shop because she can't miss the damn 'preview sale', what is she Queen of England. And what the hell does her coochie coo BF do, why did he have to go out this weekend only. Top it, I agree to accompany her (just accompany because I don't need anything) and then I fall in love with the perfect peacock blue knee length ruffled skirt I wanted for so long. And this month the credit card bill is also at its peak high thanks to my unwarranted mobile purchase, the latest model with the HD video recording actually looked awesome and a 5000 extra didn't hurt then. Who knew the monsters would start the sale a week early, it was well planned. (Do plans ever work??? And the ones where you don't decide)
Now that I had the perfect skirt & the stole my eyes wondered if there was a matching belle shoes. And yeah how can I miss the perfect match to my dress, got it!!! Wait and the sling bag on the aisle can go with almost all my party dresses. Should I take it home today and bear another 4500 extra this month or I could just hold on to them through the night & buy them the next morning, as the sales guy already refused to keep it aside even after my cute smiles & the most "bechara" face. I could see all the people around eyeing my collection and I knew the moment I let it go someone would pounce at it and my perfect matches would vanish and tomorrow there would be no perfect matches, either the colour will not be the same or worst the size will not be there. 

All I needed was a little motivation to decide and I heard my BFF say "Wow that was the skirt you had been looking out for months". And I knew what to do....

Yours truly,
The Shopaholic

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