Just a Nice Pair
July 1st, 2011 | Author: kim
About 2 hours before my working shift ended, my daughter sent me a message on my cellphone telling me that she was on her way. Well, that simply means I have to wait until she arrives and then we’ll go home together. Ordinarily, I don’t mind waiting for her. But I was actually planning to go around and look for a nice pair of Ray Bans. It’s not that I couldn’t shop with her tagging along, the problem is that she doesn’t have much patience when it comes to looking for a ‘nice pair’ and she keeps on complaining about my ‘taking so long’ at the shop. As if that’s not enough, she also has this habit of asking ‘aren’t we going home yet?’ just when I am about to try on something that catches my fancy. In the end, it’s either I buy something that I don’t like much or I don’t get to buy anything all..
