But, back to my rant. I am not a small girl. Yes, I hear the sarcasm escaping your lips when you say "Oh reeeeeeeeeally?". Especially since I've gained a size since I have returned to my place of birth. Damn Reese Peanut Butter Cups... *shakes fist* Anywho, I'm in drastic need of new clothes. I was also thinking of maybe some summertime PJs as well. Whenever I had a clothing whim (that means, have money in order to even fathom the idea of new clothes) in my old city, I had a variety of stores to pick from. Here, there is Wal-Mart. We have other "trendier" places, but:
1. I don't want to spend $100 on a Eminem shirt *rolls eyes*
2. Not my size anyway
So, the majority of the clothes here do not fit me. I waddle my arse to the "Plus Section" which should read "Suck up your pride, you fat lard" (which we have a whole two racks) ...
.... and everything is too big. Dagnamit! I just don't want to be the first nekkid teacher in this town. Is that too much to ask???
I guess I have to continually wash the few bits and pieces that are still presentable, and wait till I get back to my old city at the end of the month for my Daddy's birthday. *pouts*
- Current Mood:
waiting for the road...
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-special k
That is all.
Wedding? :-) *sings* First comes love, then comes living together, then comes raising children then comes marriage, nananannanananananana*
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