Like those days, when I used to be a passionate shopaholic on a constrained budget; I recently saw myself in that state again, just itching to go shopping for my weekend trip to northern part of California. Sunday alone, the weather is expected to be warmer – I found it was a clean excuse for me to embark on shopping. Well, you may say that I do not really have to look for a reason to do so though; but right now, I think I do.
All along, I’ve been itching to get jeggings or skinny jeans to see how I look on them – luckily, I also saw a perfectly matching crimson long sweater. I got the sweater at Banana Republic (a fairly expensive clothing outfit).
I also explored Zara and Mango – picking some seemingly suitable items and trying out each one to see how it fits. Meanwhile, I had my eyes glued on my wrist watch since my boys would soon get back home from grandma.
The sweater with the skinny jeans was perfect when I locked myself in the dressing room to try it on. The jeggings seemed to be smaller for me (being a thirtyist old woman – not on the big side, but bigger than what I was some years back). Little did I know that the jeggings were created from Lycra denim material – best described as ‘skin-sucking’ jeans.
In fact, satan’s gofers must have hand-loomed those jeggings themselves! They could hardly pass my ankles – they couldn’t even be forced over my calves. Panic gripped me; since I couldn’t peel them off the lower part of my legs, I decided to peel upwards. It doesn’t matter to me if I rip it off my body – it would be better to do so and pay for it than suffocate myself with those skins sucking jeggings.
credit: Louisa Stokes
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