wedding dresses malarkey
A while back we went to a wedding fair and one of the main missions was: inspiration for the dress.
I was all psyched up untill I actually arrived at the dresses and I saw the stick girls modelling and the lack of dresses in my size and I hit a bit of a low.
I made an appointment with a wedding dress shop mainly because my mum was on a mission, regardless of whether I was actually with her, but a couple of days later I felt better about the whole thing and decided to keep the appointment, olé!
So on to Rotterdam we went, my mum, my friend and Steve (though he went shopping during the actual fitting).
Sooo the woman who was going to help me asked me what I had in mind, then halfway through my second sentence said "never mind, lets get you into some dresses" and took over the show completely.
Regardless of me telling her what I wanted/liked and didnt want, she proceded to tell me I was wrong, dress me in the most silly gear and tell me I looked great and it was all very fashionable.
I told her I hated it and then the whole thing repeated for a grand total of an hour and a half...
She decided I was difficult and it was no use ...
Needless to say I havent found a dress yet and I wont be going there again any time soon.
On the upside, my mum and friend had a smashing time, almost in stiches at the performance :D
I was all psyched up untill I actually arrived at the dresses and I saw the stick girls modelling and the lack of dresses in my size and I hit a bit of a low.
I made an appointment with a wedding dress shop mainly because my mum was on a mission, regardless of whether I was actually with her, but a couple of days later I felt better about the whole thing and decided to keep the appointment, olé!
So on to Rotterdam we went, my mum, my friend and Steve (though he went shopping during the actual fitting).
Sooo the woman who was going to help me asked me what I had in mind, then halfway through my second sentence said "never mind, lets get you into some dresses" and took over the show completely.
Regardless of me telling her what I wanted/liked and didnt want, she proceded to tell me I was wrong, dress me in the most silly gear and tell me I looked great and it was all very fashionable.
I told her I hated it and then the whole thing repeated for a grand total of an hour and a half...
She decided I was difficult and it was no use ...
Needless to say I havent found a dress yet and I wont be going there again any time soon.
On the upside, my mum and friend had a smashing time, almost in stiches at the performance :D
posted by Steve & Miki at 8:17 pm
1 Comments:
I was also treated as if I was an alien, I guess they don't get too many men coming in to their shop, but I came back to meet up with them at the time we had agreed (with the woman there to say when they would all be finished!).
A very strange experience all round I think!
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