Seriously. These skip lessons and cancelled lessons are killing me. Or, more precisely, killing my bank account. I've spent 60 in three days, and I saw a totally cute waist belt and bag and silk top and silk dress and found a new parfume and... The list goes on and on. Not to mention I should be saving money for a new road bike. Why can't some billionaire see me on the street and donate me a fortune for no reason?
But I had to buy the purple silky top I saw yesterday, and then I needed the new shampoo and another top. So far I've only bouhgt 3 things today. Must be a record of some sort.
Then I walked past this dumb group of people who were trying to sell some hair stylers and they offered to do my hair for free. Ok, I said and sat on the chair. The sales person (her name was Vida or something) started this advertising speech about a hair styler I knew I had no intention to buy and curled my hair at the same time. Then she accidentally sprayed some hair lotion thingy to my shopping bag (thank God it didn't go through the paper bag and spoil my new silky top, or I'd have probably fed that hair styler to her. Or burned her hair with it. Whatevs. Then when the curls on my hair looked way weird and I was bored with the whole thing, she actually mentioned the price of the dumb hair styler "only 200, but with a 50% discount 'cause they've just opened in Finland". I was all like wtf and then she asked did I like my hair the way she had done it. I was only like "maybe not quite my thing" and didn't say anything I really was thinking. So then she straightened my hair back. And burned a bit of my scalp when she wasn't being careful. Not surprisingly, I didn't buy the product and told her I'd find a cheaper one also made out of ceramic. She didn't believe I'd find one and acted like a real bitch. But I did find one at Hair Store. Ha! The moral of the story: Don't believe salespeople or let them style your hair. Avoid them like the plague.
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