Have I ever mentioned how much I detest clothes shopping? Nothing ever fits properly, I have to go back and forth to the dressing rooms, and I end up getting absolutely nothing. All that time and agony and nothing to show for it.
Plus, I never know what size I actually am, so I have to pick out all different sizes. Each time, I'm terrified that the lady in charge of the dressing rooms will look at the clothes I've picked and tell me I'm obviously delusional if I think I can fit into a M. You know they're thinking it!
But you know what else? One day, I will be able to fit a M. One day, I will even be able to fit a S. I've got to keep that in mind.
God, I hope that day comes soon...
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