Going out of business sale

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To say I was annoyed would be an understatement. I was beyond frustrated and straight into crazily annoyed town. EVERY SINGLE THING I picked up was either too small or far too big. That cute lilac top with pretty frills on the bottom? I mean, okay, I should have known that it was for kids, but shoot me because it LOOKED like it was atleast a junior's size, and I figured I could make that work. It wasn't just the clothes either, everything in the store was on clearance sales. Heck, half the store was empty already. That office chair I'd seen in the paper? The one with the cushioned arms, adjustable height and swivel? Yeah, it was already gone. The slippers with memory foam? Gone too. Really the only thing that was left was four racks of clothes, a case of milk (still in date) and some fruits that were bruising. Oh, and this pretty frilly shirt that was suited more for a seven year old than for myself. Shoot Me. I like cute things. --- Then I woke up.