above: me in the new muscle tee that i bought at a&f. i don’t usually wear muscle shirts so i can’t tell if it’s too tight. also, colin sprayed it with copious amounts of phelps so now it smells like a ten-year-old boy.
i worked twelve hours on boxing day, and that was death, but i got paid time and a half, so it’s alright, i guess.
it was super busy because our entire store’s 40% off, so all the little minions were rushing in to buy expensive clothes for cheap.
‘tis the season of the sales, so i partook in some shopping myself during my three hour break between shifts.
i got a pretty nice, oversized army-esque shirt from h&m and then i headed over to a&f – a store i usually never shop at – because the sale makes the clothes cheaper than my employee discount does.
i used my associate card to bud the ridiculously long line (i don’t understand how people have the patience to wait in line for clothes), and bought three tops.
i now have four things from a&f.
and i finally have something i can wear at work other than my blue plaid shirt.
however, i spent, like, $120 on three things (mind you, the sweater’s REALLY comfy), so i still feel kind of jipped.
i mean, that’s a lot of money to me.
it’s at least sixty coffees or about twenty mcdonalds meals