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I've gone on sale.

Or something. Because it has not been wanting . Or at least, has not wanted to be wanting.

all started this weekend absurd that I had, when on Saturday I decided to seize the day and down the street to buy some clothes and a diary, which I had been lacking. So I put on my uniform to go around and went home ready to visit the shops in the neighborhood. Shops peculiar since I live in the center of Madrid , so we are Inditex stores plus other around.

Of these, I often visit to buy nonsense H & M and when I do not want to walk, the Lefties of Zara (in case you encounter Chollet) and Pull and Bear (for convenience of style.) And now you will say ... I know you will say, I do not care. If for what I buy, because with those I am worth. Then it's the theme of "t" (my fetish clothing) that I buy elsewhere, but hey, jackets, sweaters and some other things, with these I usually suffice.

Overall, I downloaded and read into the street when ... I found the reality: I live back to the world. And my shoulders are wide, because we, nor had I heard that are sales! And I knew noses. Summary: The street people fucked. Petadas stores people. People petando my patience. Horror. Neurosis. Strain. Argh!. I fled.

If already if I do not like buying clothes at all, buy it surrounded by a thousand people per square meter, much less. A disaster, a disaster ... Above what people! Sales people Saturday at noon, you can imagine. Lefties in the queue was 3 laps, which David Meca across narrow, but this time for real. Fear.

Conclusions:

• - People will discount ... The Lefties! (That was supposed to be remains of season clothes defects, much cheaper). Sobering.
• - The tellers lefties ... "Lefties are caught in interviews? So are those in this specific store, go.
• - I'm no good to buy clothes: No match, no I know I could go with what. Disastrous.
• - I've come to the conclusion that the store would be ideal for a guy that where all the clothes were exposed to mannequins. It is the only way we know what the hell is this piece as it is fantastic.
• - If someone comes and asks me "looking for something?" fled. While searching for something.
• - I am very trouble to look at a shirt / jersey / whatever and then leave as if nothing thrown. Always bend the way things were. Sometimes I feel Linnet and unprofessional sales.
• - In the outlet, and milk lefties and I feel the pressure of not knowing if what I have ahead is a terrible horror or a strange bargain. Sometimes I think I need a personal shopper to get rebates and outlets. Take-ya.

Finally that day did not buy anything (I fled in horror) and on Monday, quietly, suddenly from nowhere appeared in one of those shops and almost no people around me made with six pieces ha! And in less time than it took to charge (goes and annoys the little machine, of course).

And after all this backfire, forgive me. Tomorrow I have a script delivery and I let go of this nonsense.

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