Hello my lovely people!
Just wanted to share a quick, quite embarrassing story with you all.
So the other day my mom and I were shopping at the Meadeville Salvation Army (Woohoo! Thrift stores ROCK!!) *ahem* and so of course, you gotta go try on all the clothes that you're wanting to get. I had a large stack of clothes, so it took me about 10 minutes to try them all on. My mom wanted to finish looking at the rest of the store so she didn't stick around.
When I finished trying my clothes on, I went and kinda followed my mom around until it was time to go. We were there for about 10-15 more minutes. I was standing in the check out line and my mom leans forward and whispers, "Your shirt is inside out."
WHAT?!? I started laughing and the cashiers joined in. Wow! I thought the inside-out style was supposed to leave when you turned seven!
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