I seem to have a reoccurring problem at the moment, one that haunts me every Friday. What can I rustle up to wear for that Saturday night out on the town?
I have two options here, the same options I have every week. Do I dig a little deeper into my pocket, in the hope that I’m going to miraculously find enough money to buy
the dress I’ve just seen screaming at me in Topshop? Or do I try and resurrect something in my abysmal, poor excuse for a wardrobe? I decide to take the sensible approach and go for the latter, daydreaming about how I’m going to shop till I drop when I receive my first wage packet.
Nonetheless, I torment myself some more and decide to browse ASOS, biting my nails as my cursor naturally moves to the ‘purchase now’ button. Much to my delight,
I see a dress similar to the one I had just spotted in Topshop and the best bit is it’s almost half the price. Bargain!
Although I didn’t have it in time for last weekend’s drink-filled session, I can rest assured knowing that I will be fully prepared this week.