The Consequences Of Partying
Normal 0 false false false EN-US X-NONE X-NONE The Party was actually great a little time the worst things may lead to the best that you will 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 couldn’t go. I was so pissed off. I attempted arguing with my oldsters but was of no use. That was my first date ever and I had all those colourful 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 man I was supposed to be out with, about the Louis Vuitton bag event. I was convinced he’d have cursed me standing outside of the film hall with two tickets and a bucket of popcorns.
I guess that was not the end of it, the whole day was just a mess. I was meant to go to this dumb party with my brother. Mom and pop hired me as his baby sitter and I was intended to go to a kid’s birthday when I was all dressed for my first date.
What worse could have took place than this? I wasn’t left with much choice as in case I may have decreased the same, my pa would have grounded me for straight thirty days. I think considering that acute going to this kid’s birthday part wasn’t all that bad. Taking a look at the positive side I altered from an attractive evening wear to a white t-shirt and 2 jeans.
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God! I won’t tell you how I felt when I looked at myself in the mirror that night. I never looked that pathetic in that blue jeans and a white shirt. Anyway Roger ( my brother ) and I headed to his friend’s house for this party. To my steady surprise I was startled to see that Roger’s buddy 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 smiled he claimed let’s have a good 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 dad we were out there to enjoy the part. There were stalls as you have in a fair, only now you might play without paying. It got such a laugh. Roger got with is guy gang and I was own.
And trust me I have not enjoyed so much my complete life. An occurence of a blind dip happened. I don’t BELIEVE I stole I belong to a mean family which can hardly ensure that the ends could meet. In a situation like that my pa tried really hard that I get the basic education that is’s required for me to move in with my life. But because of the sudden scenarios 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 cheerful by the confirmed fact that I was earning that I weakened the import of education. I believe might be because I was too inexperienced to grasp that at times I consider that at least my oldsters should have galvanized me to do so. Whatever claimed 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’m a sales representative at a ladies appeal shop. Being there I’ve been taught a huge amount about fashion and trends. And I’m satisfied to say that the bulk of our usual buyers would come to me to understand what the latest 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 reasonably a regular purchaser at our store, Mrs. Wilson. She’s essentially a pretty young rich woman, with excellent skin. Whenever I see her I secretly want that only if I could change places with her. But it is just a dumb wish. When she walked in and asked me to help her with some over coats. 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 could not resist and I picked the bag to have another look. I had this evil voice in me that declared you will have this bag, no one is watching you and I shall not lie I wished to do the same. In the middle of all this while I was holding the bag, another sales representative who is a good pal as well claimed don’t under any circumstances think about that, it is not worth, it is a copy Louis Vuitton bag.
She purchased the same last week from the purse section.
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