First off, I gotta say, it’s kinda addicting. You can literally find *anything* on that site. One minute you’re looking for a used iPhone, the next you’re contemplating buying a slightly-loved sofa that someone probably spilled kopi on. Seriously, the range is insane. From cars (they even have, like, under $70k ones, which is basically a steal in Singapore, let’s be real) to luxury handbags that cost more than my entire apartment, it’s all there. I even saw someone trying to sell a half-eaten bag of chips once. True story.
I think what makes Carousell so popular is that it’s super easy to use. Like, even my grandma could probably figure it out. Just snap a pic of whatever you wanna sell, write a dodgy description (“slightly used, good condition, minor scratches – hardly noticeable!”), and boom, you’re in business.
But like, be warned, the descriptions are often…questionable. “Preloved” often translates to “absolutely thrashed but I’m hoping someone’s desperate.” And don’t even get me started on the negotiations. People will haggle over, like, 50 cents. It’s wild.
And the whole Carousell Protection thing? Honestly, it’s a bit hit-or-miss. It’s supposed to protect you from getting scammed, but I’ve heard some horror stories. So, my advice? Always meet up in person (preferably during the day, in a crowded place) if you can. Common sense, innit?
Also, they’ve teamed up with Ninja Van for delivery, which is pretty convenient. No more scheduling dodgy meet-ups with strangers to pick up that slightly-used golf club. Just drop it off, and Ninja Van does their thing.
Honestly, Carousell’s a godsend for anyone trying to declutter their life (or score a bargain). But you gotta be smart about it. Don’t believe everything you read, always check the seller’s ratings, and for the love of God, don’t buy that half-eaten bag of chips. Seriously, just don’t.
