Bags. BAGS. bags. Bags. Bags.
Doesn't that just makes you go WHOOPILACY! :D
The precious word 'bag' makes me happy all the time. Im completely am a bag-holic. The sight of it, it just makes me oh-my-GOD! And you can see the sparkle in my eyes shine oh-so-brightly that i can probably blind a blind man.
It might happen. :O
Sorry off topic. Anyways. I have a couple of bags in my room, well you guys should know that they are NOT branded, cause
Number 1 - i really dont have that kind of money to splurge on it.
Number 2 - my dad will probably smother me with my mom stopping him by saying "its on sale, honey!! Its on SALE!"
I have a huge Mobile bag, which i often used it when im travelling to Kulim, Kedah. I have probably 30 bags in total, like everything, the tiny ones, the huges ones and the ugly-which-i-regret-buying-these bags. Recently, i bought a bag from KLCC. Which is 60% sale, yay money saving sales! But now i kinda regret buying it. Why?
1)I used it to go out with a friend of mine recently, my bro was supposed to drive me there. And he shoot me with words - migrating, mun? (Jesus Christ, why dont you just take a gun and shot me instead?)
2)And the worst part is, my mom looked at me, with a smiley face, and never say something comforting like "Oh bug off, its nice!". Instead, she asked me : "Isnt there a truck load of other bags you have?"
Jesus Christ, please kill me twice.
3) I went out with Alvin, which you guys know him, and his friend Mr Neighbour. Okay his name is Clarence, but i like calling Mr Neighbour, which i dont know why. At one point, he asked me whether can he carry the bag for me. So, im not sure whether he really is a gentleman and as a new friend trying to take my HUMONGOUS bag for me, or he sees me like im a short girl carrying a freakishly tall bag and he tries to help out.
That, i have to say, embarrassing.
BUT. My love for bags will never die. I want my perfect bag. GAH when will you come, Teddy's Perfect Bag? I want youuuuuu! <3
Okay this post, my love for bags is getting too cheesy. Your screen is probably melting cheese, so i better stop showing my unlimited love towards my bag online. :)
And PS, the word Whoopilacy is just a happy word i just SUDDENLY created with my tiny tiny brain. So, i have no idea why that came out, so here now you can yell this to someone you dont know and smile from ear to ear. And people will label you as
sudden freak show expression!
How cool is that? Its a label for life. :D
Well, im gonna end my post right here. NIGHTZ!
Love,
Teddy
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