Wednesday, May 15, 2013

I Suck. Sorry.

I want to start off by apologizing for not posting last week. And understand that I went back and forth about issuing an apology. If I say I'm sorry for not posting and it turns out there are only two people reading my blog and they are both related to me, that's just embarrassing. But if I don't apologize, I'm a jerk. So I'm placing my relationship with blog viewers who may or may not exist above my reputation and self-image. You're welcome.

And another thing...you might be thinking, "Oh, she finished her sophomore year of college last week and was moving back home, there was a lot going on, that's why she didn't post." Not true. I was so sleep-deprived from finals and moving and studying and driving and packing and all the things that I literally did not know what day it was until Wednesday was over. So there.

To make up for last week, I am just going to make this week's post extra-awesome, if that is even possible. Here's a try. Following is a list of signs that you are addicted to shopping. I have experienced each of these. In the past week.

You Know You Have a Shopping Problem When:

You try to purchase an item you are currently wearing in a different color.
You can't tell which fits better, so you buy something in 2 different sizes.
You start buying things that aren't your size because it's a deal.
You buy birthday, Christmas, wedding, and baby shower gifts months in advance.
You start giving presents on made up holidays like Chinese New Year and Boxing Day.
You've exhausted the clothing deals so you start buying cooking equipment and home goods.
You get a second job so you can shop  more.
Whenever a friend asks if you want to hang out you assume that means shopping.
You drive to another state to shop.
You crave mall food.
You get a binder for your coupons.
You sell old things online to buy new things.
You say things like "If I don't buy groceries this week, I can go shopping."
You have to move something with price tags still on it to fit more new stuff in your closet.
You keep a strapless bra in your purse at all times for trying on dresses and tank tops.
The sales associates at Victoria's Secret and TJ Maxx know you by name and credit card number.
You memorize the phone number of your bank from moving money from savings to checking often.
You keep protein bars in your purse so you can shop for hours without getting tired.
You no longer need a calculator to figure out how much 20% off is.
You know where all the cleanest bathrooms are at your favorite malls and stores.
You add trophy wife to your list of career aspirations because then shopping would be your job.
Friends ask you to be their personal shopper.
Other customers think you work at Belk because they see you there so often. 

Random Thought of the Week:
Has anyone else seen the new Pepsi commercials with Beyonce? They're terrible. They don't make me want a Pepsi. They make me want to kill myself because I know that I will never look like Beyonce. How much Pepsi can I buy when I'm dead? Think about it.

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