With all the shopping and hair treatment that I’ve done last November, my next salary shall be eaten mostly by my credit card bill. Moreover, I still have other bills to care about so I decided to do something really hideous and heart breaking- selling one of my beloved bags.
I’ve only used this 2010 John Galliano men’s bag of mine for a couple of times. I could use all my fingers from my hands and feet to count the number of times I took it out from its protective bag. With its good condition and short usage, I believe I could sell it in a very good price.
I went to the buy and sell shop and ask them how much they could buy it from me. After checking my Galliano for 5 minutes, they told me that they would buy it for a quarter of my bag’s original price. I got shocked when I heard this. My precious Galliano, which I took care and love for almost a year, can’t be sold in that very cheap price. I know it’s last season but the condition is really good. There are only like 3 unseen scratches under it and it’s not that really bad. I never let other people bump to it specially in crowded areas like train stations. With this in mind, I decided to scrap the idea of selling it and just love it for the rest of my life.
I’ve busted my ass hard enough to fully pay my precious Galliano. I took care of it and treated it like my own sweet child. I just can’t digest the fact that it can be that cheap to the eyes of others when I’ve always seen it so valuable. Now, I would just hold on until my brokenness will go away. After all, there is nothing temporary in this world, not even short term poverty. LOL!