Need to vent a bit..
Woke up late this monday morning.. hurried up to get out of the house and took a slip on the stairs, and ended up tearing my pants..
This normally shouldn't be a problem, but the airline lost my luggage from a trip I just came back from, leaving me with 1 pair of jeans.. bought 3 more when I got back on the weekend, but I didn't notice that I took the wrong brand.. and they don't fit..
So now I'm sitting here in a pair of jogging pants debating if I go to work.. or take the 3 hours worth of driving to get to the plus size store and back..
It's times like this I just curse being fat and not being able to walk into any store to buy clothes.. and who the hell designs fat peoples clothes.. why is it that standing up I need a belt to keep a pair of jeans on, and yet there's no way possible I can sit with them, without having the button launch off as a projectile killing someone..
Woke up late this monday morning.. hurried up to get out of the house and took a slip on the stairs, and ended up tearing my pants..
This normally shouldn't be a problem, but the airline lost my luggage from a trip I just came back from, leaving me with 1 pair of jeans.. bought 3 more when I got back on the weekend, but I didn't notice that I took the wrong brand.. and they don't fit..
So now I'm sitting here in a pair of jogging pants debating if I go to work.. or take the 3 hours worth of driving to get to the plus size store and back..
It's times like this I just curse being fat and not being able to walk into any store to buy clothes.. and who the hell designs fat peoples clothes.. why is it that standing up I need a belt to keep a pair of jeans on, and yet there's no way possible I can sit with them, without having the button launch off as a projectile killing someone..
