During my trip back to the mall in order to find something fantastic to wear for tomorrow’s New Year’s Eve basketball game because I need to look amazing (mission accomplished, thanks to Express), I had a realization.
After starting off by going back through Forever 21 to see if there was anything worthy that I missed when I was at the mall earlier this week, I was somewhat disheartened to find that there was nothing.
So I moved on to Express. Slightly pricier, but I had a feeling I’d be able to find SOMETHING.
And boy did I.
I might have spent too much on the three shirts I bought, and two of them are probably not going to be work-appropriate because they’re one-shouldered pieces of fabulousness, but I’m okay with that, because I know all three pieces are going to last me a while.
This means I have also decided that at this age, I really have no reason to go to Forever 21 for their brand of weird skank-wear.
I’ll be sticking it to the more high-end stores, because I know that if I take my time and buy one piece of clothing and pace my money, then I’ll end up having a more fabulous than it already is wardrobe in no time at all.
I like this new outlook on shopping.
Especially since Express is totally my style,