Tuesday, August 25, 2009

On being poor...

I feel poor. I wanted to buy my mom a watch - perhaps Christmas or her birthday next year. Mentioned this in passing to Emily and she dragged me to the Taipei 101 to look at Rolexes.

That's when I started feeling poor. The classic Rolex Oyster Perpetual DateJust looks great and it's also greatly out of my league. Try 230,000nt. Ouch!

Sorry mom, one day I will be able to buy that for you. That day unfortunately isn't going to be today.

Then I came home and ate more of my cheesesticks and I feel fine again.

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