So allow me to set the mood, I chose a pretty conservative outfit for work today a cute blue 3/4 sleeve top with a floral burnout design on the hem, black pants, boots and my charcoal grey shrug.
I mean it looks professional if I actually accessorize it. And this picture was taken at the end of the night when I was about to go home. But I was told that it did not comply with the work dress code. Just the top and my boss said I had the option of going home to change to buy a shirt in our store. Now I am not one who will give you any kind of money if you try and force my hand. So I said I would be right back and got a cami from Deb. Unfortunately it is my pre-weightloss size so it is crazy big on me right now. This is what I look like right now if you were wondering 
It doesn't look half bad, but that is not the point. The pion is that she barely gives me enough hours to be able to pay my bills and now she expects me to buy a maternity shirt just because she now says my shirt is not complient with the dress code. F* You. Pardon my language sorry I know it isn't appropriate but still I'm just I don't even know.
But that being said the girl who helped me at the Deb store here at the York Galaria was super nice even though I know I was being testy and short with her due to my time constraints. And I fully intend to shop there again in the near future, to get a new wordrobe of clothes which fit me. By the way Deb is currently having a sale, for I think veteran's day, 30% off of just about everything in the store. It really helped me out I know I picked my top because it was only $10.99 but with the sale it was $7.99 and I am grateful for that. Thank you for listening I luv you all for that.
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