Never again I want to hear guys complaining about going shopping with their girlfriends…
I don’t enjoy shopping. Actually, it’s not completely true, what I do like is spending my money, I love the thrill of spending a large amount of money in just once… It is like having a shot of sambucca (I don’t like vodka), the surge of doing something stupid and then the release and the guilt. Ah this feeling of knowing we shouldn’t have done it but still nothing could have stopped you.
And funny enough it works only when I am spending MY money… I have no future as a golddigger, that’s sure!
So I like spending my money but I hate shopping. Hmmm… What I actually mean is I hate window-shopping. I know. I just can’t stand wasting my time in the shops, spending hours trampling in packed boutiques, and queueing behind strangers.
And that’s exactly what I had to do the whole Saturday! Not for me. Who would have thought that spending the afternoon with a gorgeous guy trying to find the perfect chinos would be such a bore? Because now he has the chinos, he needs sandals, shorts, short sleeves shirts/T-Shirts…
“Exchange healthy and good-looking man in need of a summer wardrobe (shopping for it included) against a job.”
Thank you for your understanding 
