Going to a supermarket

Although it may sound dull, I enjoy going to a the supermarket and browsing what is in each aisle of a large and cold place, comparing prices and checking expiry dates before chucking one into a basket.
It was a big surprise to my family when I told them about my newly developed 'habit' as I used to take it as just a chore, and try to spend as little time & attention as possible while to shopping for food whenever my mum asked me when she was busy (that sentence is getting a little on the long/convoluted side - consider making it two sentences - for example fullstop after 'habit' and start it 'Whenever mum was busy and asked me ...'). I cared so little while running an errand that I sometimes got wrong products/goods or stuff by mistake with a falut.
However, things have changed a lot since I started living alone as; first, what I shopped bought often decided what I eat ate, and I didn't like having a tasteless dinner; second, it was fun to see foreign foods that are so different from the ones I used to see in Seoul. I enjoyed seeing hundreds of different types/flavours of crisps and salad dressings in my local Sainsbury's.
Although the excitement of checking out foreign food has long gone passed with the time, I still like to give a new product a try every time I see something exotic or with nice packaging or exotic - last time I got a passionfruit (one word) yoghurt in a big tub. It which was lovely (which, the tub or the yoghurt? :D ) that so I got a second one the following day (again, this sentence becomes a little long and has too many qualifying/modifying clauses).
I sometimes wonder is whether it is a part of growing older - you prefer spending a Friday night at home watching a dvd while cooking something big, rather than going out, clubbing and having a kebab.

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Going to a supermarket

Although it may sound dull, I enjoy going to a supermarket and browsing what is on each aisle of a large and cold place, comparing prices and checking expiration dates before chucking one into a basket.
It was a big surprise to my family when I told them about my newly developed 'habit', as I used to take it as a chore and tried to spend as little time and attention as possible while shopping for food whenever my mum asked me to go, when she was busy. I cared so little while running that errand that I sometimes got wrong the product or stuff with a falut[?].
However, things have changed a lot since living alone. First, what I shopped for often decided what I eat and I didn't like having a tasteless dinner; second, it was fun to see foreign foods that are so different from the ones I used to see in Seoul. I enjoyed seeing hundreds of different types/flavours of crisp and salad dressing in my local Sainsbury's.
Although the excitement of checking out foreign food has long gone passed with the time, I still like to give a new product a try every time I see something with nice or exotic packaging or exotic- last time I got a passion fruit yogurt in a big tub, which was so lovely that I got a second one the following day.
I sometimes wonder if it is a part of growing older- you prefer spending a Friday night at home watching a dvd while cooking something big rather than going out, clubbing and having a kebab.

[Good work.  I got more picky about my food as I got older, too.]