Down to Seibu -the newest Jap's Dept. Store in town-, after the Sposa's Show in Dharmawangsa with an old friend. So many branded things seem neat in rack, cabinet, and well designed to offer. It makes visitors easy to browse, to see in a once over. Plus the well-manner keepers. All the effort to grab your wallet is shown persuasively.

Walking thru the aisle on an easy sunday evening, friend of mine confessing, "Feels like I am in my habitat! Don’t you feels good to walk thru so so much whatever-you-want goodies in spaces. Cool, right?” I don’t really listen to the words. People are so capable to spend some money, to enjoy life whatever however they want. Some people. While others dying to get their fortune. Remember someone posting an email quoted below. Good things, life’s treating me so well.

"When they have more than they need, they simply have a party, buy a car, television, or waste it on other meaningless items. They don't save it for their children's education and future like we do in Europe. What's the meaning of money if you don't know what to do with it? How is this country going to develop if nobody cares about their achievements but only about money?"

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