Hoo boy, what a crazy weekend. Between the wedding, the party, and moving in to my new apartment, I barely had a chance to catch my breath. Which was cool, though, because the wedding was incredibly sweet, the party was tons of fun, and my new apartment is fucking awesome.
The wedding in question was between my best friend from high school, Brian
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Hahaha - it doesn't cease to amaze me how girly you really are! That's totally average shopping trip for me. Except my unsuccessful trips are usually concluded with some sort of comfort food, which does not make it any easier to fit into clothing I like the next time around:-/
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What really got to me was how the sales clerks kept coming back with more clothes for me to try on when I had barely had a chance to try on what I already had. It made me feel like I was under pressure and unable to keep up with them. After the fact my mom informed me that such an atmosphere is pretty typical in a women's dressing room, but it completely blindsided me. In a guy's dressing room, they show you in and then studiously ignore you unless you ask for help.
It's definitely a learning process. :P
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