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02 June 2005 @ 05:36 pm
Yesterday evening Seanie simply insisted we go shopping.
Yes, you read that correctly. He insisted. I was tired and felt rather grubby and didn't want to go, but he was so eager and rarin' to go that I felt bad for saying no, so off we went.

First we went to Santana Row, and hit up Urban Outfitters. (I am cheerfully skipping the bad mood and don't care to discuss the utter crankiness that was oozing out of my every pore for a good quarter hour.) Seanie found three suitable pairs of jeans, a pair of BDG and two others that I don't recall, and I got him to admit that there is a (very nice!) difference between $50 specialty jeans and $20 Target Wrangler jeans. I don't think I'll get him into Diesels or True Religions anytime soon, but I don't even spring for those.
Going to Urban Outfitters reminded me of just how much I hate the layout of those stores. They have a very sloppy 'swap meet' arrangement in the store, and I can't stand that. Give me lightbox displays and orderly shelves any day.

Since we were in the area, we crossed the street and went to Valley Fair, where I exchanged some cosmetics I didn't like at Sephora for that spiff Orgasm/Bronzer duo. Just tried the colors out now and I love them. Whee. At Express Men's we found a great summer dress shirt for Seanie, so now he can be well-dressed and stylish if he wants. Yay.
Shopping wasn't so bad after all, even though I had a stomachache from eating greasy pizza too fast or something.

Tomorrow morning Seanie and I fly to Vegas! Wheee!
...and I still haven't got the photos from my last trip posted. ;_;
J.Y.dic_tator on June 3rd, 2005 01:25 am (UTC)
Urban Outfitters causes a headache, and a tendency to get lost whilst there.

All that contrived as you puit swap meet detailings, and overall sense of department store vintage even though they do have some vintage items.
whimsicalbeauwhimsicalbeau on June 3rd, 2005 05:59 am (UTC)
14 doller jeans, thanks much.

ANd worth every penny.
whimsicalbeauwhimsicalbeau on June 3rd, 2005 06:14 pm (UTC)
Well I'm not Sam, and I have no right to update on her life, but she's busy reading a book that she doesent like, and i'm the idiot who payed to use the internet terminal, so I guess it's up to me. Here's a few more commas: ,,,,,,,,

Anyway, We're sitting in the San Jose International Airport, terminal A9, and we're supposed to be boarding our flight. Supposed to be. Instead, we're a-sitting ('much better than merly sitting.) due to "runway construction" in Las Vegas. Vegas is metering traffic. We have a departure time now of 1:15 with a 2:30 estimated arrival time. That means our flight lands at about 330 I suspect.

Cost of internet?
12 minutes for $3.00