Some of you know my penchant for retail therapy.  Some of you don't.  One day I need to sit myself down and take a good long look at just how much I spend on therapy, and my retail therapy.  I'm sure there could've been a house purchase much sooner if it weren't for my "needs".
Today, I headed into to town to take care of my recent jonesing for new products.  There is a new Clinique moisturizer that I just had to have.  Then over to Lush where I overindulged.  A little too much.  But hey, I was down and needed a pick me up.
You see, I have recently been chatting with someone that I met online.  Last night, we were supposed to finally meet.  Well, as luck (or rather, my luck) would have it, the entire night fell through, and I ended up home alone, watching multiple episodes of "What Not To Wear".  Why he chose to bail on me, I don't know.  Was I disappointed?  Absolutely.  It's not often that I like someone.  Especially enough to want to meet them.  And once again, I put my faith in someone who is clearly an arse.  It's becoming pretty obvious to me that I have some lousy taste in boys.  I just need to find a way to fix that.  I need to train myself to be attracted to a different type of guy, because clearly the ones that I am attracted to aren't worth my time or effort.  Maybe I need to work on this with my therapist, since I can't see retail therapy helping with this one...
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