My first Ebay parcel

I've been experimenting with Ebay lately to see how things work. Is was really fun and at the same time hurts ur wallet aswell. I bided on some vintage stuff...it was written 18 pieces but I got 28 pieces altogether. Some are not in really good condition, like missing stone, broken clip and stuff like that but overall I should rate it 67% out of 100%. I got my parcel after 6 days I won the bid. From Ohio to Kuala Lumpur. From fried chicken to nasi lemak. Woo...6 days. That was fast. I was expecting 21 days or so.

One thing I don't like about bidding online is that you have to pay for the delivery charges which is more expensive than the price of the things u bid. And also since it's my first time...yes...first time ever bidding online, I won 2 other bids accidently, one stupid tibetan box and lot of 5 not-so-broken-duno-what diamente thingy. Arghhh...I was so angry with myself. Hmm..maybe it's a good thing, I bought the please-be-more-careful-when-bidding-online lesson aswell. Looks like people around me will be getting more prezzies from me this year. (RAWRRRRR my friends...RAWWWRRRR!!!!)


Great vintage stuff for less than USD30.00.

Hmm..bidding online can be addictive aswell, more like gambling. I don't gamble but it's such great fun to race with others and bid on really good and rare stuff. It's a great way to relieve stress aswell. (no wonder...I nearly burn my plastic moolah). But do have strong self-control when bidding. Don't fall deeper and deeper for something. There're more things to see and bid. Set a price limit for the things you buy. And the British pounds looks so much cheaper. So nice to see but when you convert it to RM, ur neck suddenly hurts, because you're imagining urself being slaughtered. Yes, we humans tend to fall for pretty things but pretty things don't last/ not practical. So just becareful when bidding.

At least the parcel made my day. I was smilling non-stop. My smile is from the left to the right ear. Hehe. It's like receiving a BIG secret birthday present, not knowing what's inside. Wahaha.

On the other hand, I m thinking of dropping my Dutch subject for next semester, just a thought. I keep on saying the wrong things in class. My Dutch lecturer doesn't look that happy with my German side.

On the other hand's hand, my boss wanted me to give trainning to someone. A stranger. Yes, someone I don't know. A guy. In KL somewhere at night. Hopefully everyting will be OK. He's always good with timing. Everytime he ask me for a favour, it's always against my timetable or I've got some important thing to do.

On the other hand's hand's leg, I felt happier everytime I blog. All these while I keep everything to myself, which is very unhealthy. Since my best buddy left to KK to continue her studies, blogging is my way of letting out my feelings. We still boil the phone line but the percentage of me and her talking on the phone has dropped drastically from 100% to 10% because we're "married" to our "dreams of getting a degree" for now. Although I don't blog that frequent, but it's good enough for someone who thinks she's busier than the streets of New York to post someting up. Agree?