I HATE jean shopping, it is awful. The struggle going through endless jeans to find a pair that look decent on me is just so annoying; especially since I am paranoid about gaining a little bit of weight. I didn't have another girl to comfort me either, because I went to the mall with my boyfriend...shoot me now! When I got all upset about not being able to fit in my jean, you know how he tried to comfort me? By telling me that I can have it worse by comparing it to children in Africa. How left field is that? Of course that doesn't do the trick in comforting me, why would it? I don't care if a guy has to lie to me, it would be nice if he would. He sat there and yelled at me for being mad about it, instead of trying to comfort me. Then, he made the dumbest remark that could be possible in this situation. I discussed how I think that my little sister is hotter than me, now, and he actually told me that the first time he met my sister he told me that he thought she was more attractive. How retarded is that? Naturally, I get pretty upset. Even if he felt that way, why in the world would he think it was anywhere near appropriate to say it to me? So, all this nonsense starting from the horribleness that I refer to as jean shopping...uggg
Ladies, do you hate jean shopping as much as me?
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