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Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Dusting off my blog…

I know it’s been awhile but I have a tale to tell!

So I moved into an apartment FINALLY!!! OUR own place! It’s very wonderful! But that is besides the point… or maybe it’s part of the point… :O)

As we all know I hate the evil place that shall not be named… Well my Honey had time to himself (which seems like a good idea) and he found some furniture on line from the evil place. So he thought he would go to the evil place in person to check it out… but SURPRISE they didn’t have the furniture however they did have other things he needed… like bread, cereal, and a few other food items. So he thought “well I’m already here so I’ll just get a few things.” NOW I know what about to say is going to make me sound like a hysterical lunatic but I don’t care.

The evil place won that day. It won it did what it planned to do all along… it got you in there with false ads… and when you couldn’t find what you came for instead of leaving b/c they didn’t have what you went for you got distracted and spent money there anyway on something totally irrelevant to your purpose. Something that could have been bought somewhere else better that actually had the things you were looking for instead of falsely advertised not things!

Now I know that is the purpose of many places to get you in… and get you to stay and spend money… but I just feel the evil place has a freak show ability to do this to people! And I know it’s just a few items he bought… and in the long run doesn’t make them a bunch of money… but I still feel like buying things from them is like just giving them my paycheck that I work to get from them to begin with. I work 5 days a week to get the pay check I get FROM them why would, I then go and give it right back to them? b/c I have a false sense of low prices from them?

Let’s just face the bottom line… I hate them!

The End…
 

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