Saturday, September 6, 2008

TOO MANY OPTIONS





This was at Country Road Highpoint (Knife Point). There is a time when too many options is not a good thing. When I got here I couldn’t decide which one to sit on. If I sat on the small round seat it looks like I’m just resting and still part of the "shopping action", and if I sat on the big poo brown yet comfortable couches I was at risk of falling asleep.
By the time I decided, it was time for the next shop and I missed my opportunity for rest. (SHIT!!!!!!!!)


Lesson learned: Less thinking, more sitting. (Insert Queens "Lost Opportunity" music here)

Friday, September 5, 2008

SOS COUCH SHOPPER



Pictures tell a thousand words (Hahahaha). Taking an interest in what she is looking at is important, but with a male attention span for shopping it can only last so long. After a while you get like this poor dude above. Thats where you need a PSP, iphone or normal phone games, but it is dangerous, becuase if you get caught by the GF or wife, you could be in serious trouble. (Insert Kenny Loggins "Danger Zone" music here)

CHOCOLATE HEAVEN


Country Road provided this lovely three seater re-enforced chocolate brown delight. It was a total surprise. These are what I call unexpected rest points, it was actually a display for sale. Whilst the GF was looking at clothes, I tried the pillow filled bliss couch out, pretending to be an interested buyer. The pillows provided a soft bed for a quick power nap. (ZZZZZZZZ)

Thursday, September 4, 2008

WHO IS COUCH SHOPPER

I few weeks ago my girlfriend showed me this blogspot site. At first I was bored, but after a while I saw some pretty interesting stuff. My girlfriend is absolutely obsessed with shopping and due to fashion blogs, she finds out about new clothes, jewellery, bags, shoes that she must have, stuff that is "all she’s ever wanted in life" which is slowly sending me broke (just joking baby if your reading this).

She loves shopping and it’s not really my favourite past time. The thing is though, its time that we get to spend together and it makes her happy, which outweighs my hate for it.

To cut a long story short, one day we were shopping in the city and I realised that every shop we went to, I usually looked for their couch and sat on it, whilst she was busy looking for "CUTE" clothes and accessories or trying things on.

In my head I started critiquing each couch and so Couch Shopper was born. (insert cool action music here)