I should've never paid off my Visa bill. I should have NEVER let myself have a ZERO BALANCE on my Visa. I AM OUT OF CONTROL. In a completely functional way. Let me clarify: I am NOT in debt, I have a steady income, I don't overspend THAT MUCH. I would just rather have new shoes than go out for dinner.
So, in no particular order of importance, I give you my latest excursions.
Winners Alexis Nihon: my second home. I was meeting Top Kitten there, and arrived a solid 20 minutes before her, TO SCOUT. I am seriously ultimate friend. Because I know her size, I filled up a cart FULL of stuff for not only me, but her too. I am so nice. One hour, one dressing room excursion ("You can't bring a belt in here." "BUT I NEED TO SEE HOW IT LOOKS ACCESSORIZED. YOU CAN'T DENY ME ACCESSORIES.") and 6 pairs of POTENTIAL shoe purchases later, I ended up with ONE pair of shoes. Only. And this is coming from the girl who had 4-5 pairs of Betseys and a delicious pair of Kate Spades in her basket. Truth, the ONE pair I got was a pair that I'd been dreaming of for ages. I found those delicious Betsey Charline heels in HOT PINK. Like there was even the SLIGHTEST chance I was going to leave without them. COME ON.
Now, what you all were REALLY waiting for. Ditz visits Sephora, racks up a bill over $100. Shocker.
Let me start by saying I have a sick illness when it comes to Sephora. Since I first discovered its GLORY, I have been an absolute addict. It's not healthy. I won't buy cosmetics at drugstores or Wal-Mart anymore. Barely even nail polish. I used to be the kind of gal who could go into Pharmaprix on any day and come out with new cosmetics. SORRY. I AM WAYYY TOO GOOD FOR THAT NOW. I'm even debating giving up my love for MAC. That's still up in the air. ANYWAY, I went to the Fairview location (what, you thought I went to St Bruno?? NOT IN THIS LIFETIME), with a plaything, and she had to LEAVE ME THERE to finish her errands because I was taking so long. I will take this opportunity to say that I LOVE Sephora staff. They're not trying to push products on you. They just want you to be happy!
I walked in there with the intention of buying nothing. Okay, maybe 1 lipstick. I left with a bronzing moisturizer (Too Face, best marketing since Benefit), a new eyeliner (navy blue - Makeup For Ever), 2 new eye shadows (dark blue & champagney gold - Sephora label) and a new lipstick (coral-nude - Nars). I have a problem. I would seriously stop buying shoes if it meant that I could just buy tons of Sephora goodies. I love high end cosmetics. Almost as much as I love high end shoes, high end purses and high end cashmere. The real perk out of this- other than my giant bag of cosmetics- was that because I'm OBVIOUSLY a member of the Sephora Beauty Insider program (it's FREE for fuck's sake, just join), I got PRESENTS. A sample of Benetint (I already own it, in pocket-pal format, clearly) and a sample size of their triple action mascara (also already own it, see post about SATC movie). WHATEVER. THEY ARE USEFUL IN PURSE SIZE FORMATS!
Sephora owns my soul.
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
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i too am a sephora beauty insider. because i too revel in it's glory. it just feels so.. right
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