Tuesday, March 27, 2018

In and out

Miniso traps you into believing that you need the things you didn't know existed. My brother and I, after doing errands at Greenhills, entered a Miniso store near the mall entrance (I don't know which). We went home carrying two coffee cups and saucers and one trash bin that resembles a Starbucks coffee mug. I was set on buying a notepad--it had cream-colored paper ideal for fountain pens--but I remembered I had bought a notebook from Muji three days ago, a store that feels a lot like Miniso but one that has more clothes. The Japanese think of everything.

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Blogger Unknown said...

Miniso is said to be a Chinese store designed by a Japanese so some of my friends eschew it. :)

Wed Mar 28, 04:08:00 PM GMT+8  

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