My parents were trying to get me to sell my mountain of clothes through the net or some flea markets. And when they saw a poster in the neighbourhood informing residents that there will be a flea market just under my block, the urging me to get a stall. I agreed to it reluctantly, as it was quite a hassle to me, but nonetheless i went to the Resident Committee Centre to register.
Surprise surprise! When i was there they say that it’s fully booked and response was overwhelming!
I must say i was rather relieved. At least i can say that i tried… But my parents did not give up lor!
They even asked me to gate crash the flea market! Of cos i ignored them on such absurb suggestions.
Fast forward 2 weeks later to 26 July 2009…..
At 1030am, my mummy came into my room nudging me to wake up and prepare the clothes as she managed to get a stall for me as someone gave up their stall! seriously i got to give it to my parents for their persistency…
Not bad for something so impromptu eh?
Sell away the clothes, get some money back and make way for more clothes! muahhaha..