Muji has a branch na pala in Shangrila Mall.
I like their simple merchandise. Prices are not simple.
Edmund wanted to buy body soap but was surprised that it costs P895 for a bottle.
I heard him asking the sales lady “Bakit ang mahal?”
I whispered to him, “Tart, pag Verbena, mahal talaga”.
He didn’t buy.
Nyke and I went shopping.
I couldn’t decide which notebook to get. The tiny one or this one. I am traveling and I want to bring a small notebook for notes on places to visit, things to do, contact numbers, etc.
Nyke——– “Mom, don’t buy notebook here”.
Mom——— “I like the quality of the paper here…”
A———– “Tart! Tart! Maganda ba ito?”
I showed him a military green linen dress.
E———– “Hmm….”
I put it back on the rack and I took another color.
Someone said in a loud voice “Si mam, meron pang fashion guru”.
I looked to my right, I saw the sales lady smiling at me. I didn’t smile back. Did I ask for her opinion? I don’t think it’s proper for store staff to comment like that.
I tried on the dress without looking at that particular sales lady. I tried to ignore her. Feeling ko medyo atribida.
I bought the dress, wala na talaga aok maisuot sa office. Puro masikip at mainit.
Two gentlemen, Nyke and Edmund, while waiting for me at Muji’s lounge.
A———– “Tart, nung tinanong kita sa dress, sabi nung sales lady meron pa daw akong fashion guru. Is that good”.
E———– “Of course not. Bakit kailangan nyang sabihin yun”.
A———– “Feeling ko parang atribida”.
E———– “Definitely”.
