I wanted that card; I dreamed and had fantasies about having that card. Little did I know that I will find myself 15 years later walking the streets of Cape Town
Occupation: Student
The bag on my hand: Prada (R1200)
Shoes: Lacoste (R365)
Jeans: Mr. Price (R139)
Shirt: Jet- (R45) from kiddies section, no one will ever know
Last but no least, scarf (R600) - Vivian Westwood
BANK ACCOUNT: R45. 00
CREDIT CARD: - R3200
A card so powerful that it would buy you anything u dreamed or wished for, a card that had no limits to the world. The window displays would yell at me as I walk pass with confidence and excitement. "Buy me, buy me!!!" my mind would hear the echo. But the consequences of the feelings were not so great. Suddenly there was a vibration from my bag, I then quickly dig in my bag. A private number... it was the Bank...
6 comments:
Love your blog. It's funny and real and SO TRUE!!
Thank you mich...
Yeah, great one Lawrence. I too have a similar relationship with my 'Magic Card.' lol
Credit cards or "magic cards", as you put it, can do seriuos damage to one's fanancial life if not used carefully. I like how you have laid down the point and the message of this post.
lol, must say.. this really stood out for me, well done!
don't we all wish to have the magic card all the time. now this is by far my best read from you very entertaining
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