Monday 15 November 2010

Doing the right thing



To start with it, blogging at the moment when there is only left less than 1 month to complete a 3 month project doesn't sound so promising as with the title. Should I just said I'm just trying to delay it till damn close to the deadline. But hey, which of my assignments aren't completed only by the last day of deadline? Perhaps, I'm talented/used to do the work within a kick-ass time rather than meticulously.

Anyway, I just try to blog about the recently 'happening' stuff of me. I just bought a running shoes yesterday just because I need one. And the reason of it is that I need one for my gym.

Q: What were I wearing for the past to the gym?
A: The old one which I mistakenly threw them away when I went back to Malaysia ( being brilliantly thought that my luggage couldn't fit in one more pair shoes while never consider I need them back in UK where I do more sports/ exercises than back in Malaysia)...

hOORAy...

Then, i was just considering a budget of £20 for the new pairs, however, when I got back from the shopping, I was carrying a £80 receipt instead. The fact is I was lured by the retailer staff to buy that shoes. Since, I didn't know of all the 'hidden- knowledge' in running shoes, with what I ever know is that light-weight is the recipe to seek for, he just introduced me one by one and tells me which suits my purposes and feet more for the next half hour. Obviously, I did check out with each shoes' prices...


Until,

When, I was shown the pairs which is the most suitable for me, I only realised to ask for the shoes price when I was slotting my card into the machine. And after hearing the sounds didi..di didi...di , the staff told me the price. (smart way to con buyer to get their products right?). Not entirely my fault since there's no price tagging along with the shoes at first.Of course, I still paid for the shoes since I'm badly needing the shoes after more than 2 months didn't go back to the gym since coming back to Manchester.

Then, after got some others stuff from shopping, got home and treated myself with fried pork loin streak and cucumber with soy sauce, one of the mastery dishes, I'm proud of myself...yes,I'm..

During the evening, I decided to try-out my new shoes in gym. Indeed and gladly, the shoes fitted me well on the treadmill. The good-news!!!

Oh yeah, noticing anything?
The retail shop is called Sweatshop. A weird name right? Wondering are they proudly telling us their products are made from sweatshop.

*Time to start with my work