Tuesday, 1 July 2014

The worst shopping experince

As it was a Saturday and it was an off at the summer camp, I made a plan of going on shopping with my friends. We decided to go to Palika Bazaar in Connaught Place. It is an underground market and we had never gone there so we were all pretty excited.
It was a very confusing place as it had seven entries. From inside it was almost like underground metro station except for the fact that instead of metros, shops were there. There were a lot of body tattoo shops. Seeing them we fancied about getting a tattoo too but, of course we did not as we are too young for it are parents would not allow us in any case.
None of the shops seemed impressive. Nothing was good or worth buying and the shopkeepers were very irritating. They pressurized customers a lot. One thing that I noticed was that the majority of the shoppers were college students. It was surprising how such a bad market which had so less variety and no quality goods was so crowded. Finally we entered into a shop with sold bags. It was getting on our nerves that after showing each piece the shopkeeper would ask, “Should I pack this one for you?” One purse was still better than the rest but, it was priced a thousand rupees. It was too expensive. We are getting tired so we went out of the shop. Behind us the shopkeeper kept calling us and I was astonished when he said that he would sell the bag for 300 rupees! We ignored him, anyway.
It took us some time to find the exit but finally we were able to escape from the horrible market! Phew! By then, we were all very hungry and exhausted so we went in a coffee shop nearby. The coffee calmed me. When it was time to pay the bills, I realized that I did not have my bag with me! Where did I lose it? Did I leave it in Palika Bazaar? I thought I would never be able to find it and was almost  about to cry when one of my friends suggested to look for it in the car. I rushed to the car and thank God, it was lying on the back seat. I let a sigh of relief! I thanked my friend a dozen times and paid the bill for her too.
Maybe, today was not a lucky day for me. It was written in my today’s horoscope too, that I would have a bad day. After today’s awful experiences, I have made a mental note to read my horoscope daily….you never know!



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