At Zara yesterday I somehow ended up with 21 items when I finally made my way to the fitting room. My arms were hurting from carrying all the clothes around the store. To my relief, most of the things were not as nice on me as on the hanger. I walked out of the store with a few things including the "army" shirt with studs on it and the skirt. The skirt has a perfect fit and I can't wait to match it with a simple white shirt and a pair of pumps. I didn't buy the cut off blazer, but I am thinking about it; this is usually a sign of me regretting not buying it.
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