first, we went there and realised we had to move our own tables and chairs to the designated area. even though it wasnt very heavy, it's still wth for 3 girls to move it. i'm surprised the workers didnt offer to help us. just stood there and collected money, tt's all they are there for.
second, the bitchy auntie beside us was so damn afraid our tables will block her flow of customers and tried to offer us suggestions on how to place our tables. thanksss ahhh, damn irritating only.
third, sun was goddamn scorching hot i think all of us got 1 shade darker. hoho ok maybe nt for ele since she was hiding right inside. even though we had an umbrella, it didnt help much. we could still feel the heat and our makeup was melting. as usual i sweat like mad and wished i was in shorts and tshirt and makeup-less. luckily i tied up my hair, which helps a little i guess.
fourth, no business at all! surprise surprise. everyone just walk around, see see look look, pretend to be interested then walk away. some fun pls. they expected us to price our items at rock bottom price but most of our clothes were fairly new and nt some chapalang pile of cloth lehhh. i think they were expected us to sell them at $5 or what?? i dunno.
lastly, it started raining damn fucking heavily. some many funnn. hot like fuck in the early after then rainnnnnnn, what a pleasant surprise indeed. :/
anw it was memorable experience and a lesson learnt. no more flea mkts for us unless we are prepared to sell our clothes all at $5.
anws, happy birthday ele!
