The Party And The Aftermath

November 24th, 2009 by admin

Normal 0 false false false EN-US X-NONE X-NONE The Party was actually great a bit of time the worst things may lead to the best that you may have never imagined. Yesterday I was all dressed to go on a date without telling my oldsters about it and all of a sudden out of no where they were there standing in front of me telling me that they know about my secret dating plan and I could not go. I was so provoked. I tried disagreeing with my oldsters but was of no use. That was my first date ever and I had all those decorative dreams around it as any young girl would have but all down the drain. And of course, I had to bring my Louis Vuitton bag because it adds so much more to my outfit.

I couldn’t even inform the person I was supposed to be out with, about the Louis Vuitton bag event. I was under the impression he’d have cursed me standing outside of the film hall with 2 tickets and a bucket of popcorns.

I guess the end of the nightmare was did not happen, the day turned even worse. I was intended to go to this dumb celebration with my brother. Mom and pop employed me as his baby sitter and I was meant to go to a kid’s birthday when I was all dressed for my first date.

What worse might have occurred than this? I was not left with much choice as in case I may have decreased the same, my pa would have grounded me for straight 30 days. I suspect considering that acute going to this kid’s birthday part wasn’t all that bad. Taking a look at the positive side I changed from a sexy evening wear to a white t-shirt and two jeans.

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God! I can’t tell you how I felt when I looked at myself in the mirror that night. I just looked ridiculous wearing these jeans and white shirt. Anyway Roger ( my bro ) and I headed to his chum’s house for this party. To my steady surprise I was frightened to see that Roger’s mate was nothing less than a millionaire. My eyes popped out once I have seen the front gate of his gorgeous house. It opened like it was start of a Disney land tour. The party was big, I had never seen something a stupendous as that before, not even the local fleet market or a carnival fair looked anything like that. I was shocked. Roger and I looked at every other and grinned he claimed let’s have a fun time and as if something got in and I was all guns blazing. After wishing the fellow and a little formal debate with his ma and father we were out there to enjoy the part. There were stalls as you have in a fair, only now you may play without paying. It became such a lot of fun. Roger got with is guy gang and I was own.

And trust me I have not enjoyed so much my complete life. There was a blind dip. I do not BELIEVE I stole I belong to a mean family which can hardly make sure that the ends could meet. In a situation like that my pa tried actually hard that I get the basic education that is’s required for me to move in with my life. But due to the unexpected eventualities I had to stop my studies. It has been a little time now when I look back I regret that I should have tried a little harder to complete my studies. After giving up education, I had taken up a poke. Though, I could have continued to study after the work hours but at that point I was so happy by the indisputable fact that I was earning that I weakened the import of education. I believe might be because I was too green to realise that at times I consider that at least my oldsters should have galvanized me to do so. Whatever related and done, I see myself stagnant at the same place where I started as I’m really not proficient and educated enough to be promoted or to get to a better job. I am a sales representative at a girls appeal shop. Being there I’ve been taught a giant amount about fashion and trends. And I’m satisfied to say that the bulk of our common buyers would come to me to realise what the most recent in the store is and when they get stuck with multiple decisions they ask me for a little push. There’s this woman who is fairly a regular consumer at our store, Mrs. Wilson. She is essentially a pretty young rich woman, with excellent skin. Whenever I see her I secretly need that only if I could change places with her. But it is just a dumb wish. After she asked me to help her with a few over coats right after she walked in. While she was trying the bunch of coats that I picked for her she left her Louis Vuitton bag out side the trial room. I was standing and waiting for her to come out and my eyes became stuck on the bag. It was such an enticing bag that I couldn’t resist and I picked the bag to have another look. I had this evil voice in me that declared you could have this bag, nobody is watching you and I shall not lie I wanted to do the same. In the middle of all this while I was holding the bag, another sales representative who is a good chum as well claimed don’t under any circumstances think about that, it’s not worth, it is a copy Louis Vuitton bag.

She purchased the same last week from the purse section.