Monday, January 17, 2005

Shopping therapy

Having joined the ranks of students who have been in some way, be it small or large, fucked over by the University of Manchester, this afternoon I attempted one final, last-ditch effort to restore my good mood with a bout of badly needed shopping therapy.

Shopping therapy works wonders. The biggest drawback is that the effect is so short-lived. When I came home $100 poorer but sporting 2 new pairs of jeans, a jazzy blue striped blouse, and a seriously sexy black leather jacket, I felt a lot better. For about an hour. But I can't afford another hit yet. Maybe I'll go sniff the leather to hold me over.

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