I'm a Texan sorority girl with an only child complex. I've been stuck in the concrete wasteland known as New York City for three years, and I'm ready to up and move to SoCal. I live in The Village with my awesome boyfriend, two stuffed sharks and approximately 186 lip glosses.
Hey! I saw on Lacey's blog that you are having a war with J. Crew. I just needed to come forward and say, you are not alone. What in the name of Christ is up with them right now? They have screwed me over no less than six times already since I placed my order last week. I won't get into the nitty gritty because it just makes me too gosh darn mad. But let's just say they keep canceling items from my order... even almost a week after I placed the damn order. Sigh!
I think I'd shoot myself if I ended up in Killeen. I initially got an apartment in the area sight unseen on the internet (only place I found with an attached indoor garage). It was in Belton...longer drive than most of the other people I work with, but in hindsight I'm glad I ended up here, rather than Killeen. No uniforms mulling about... less car theft, murders...(!), etc... Anyway. good times, good times. TX has so far been good to me. No sarcasm intended. Just miss a few SoCal things, and I like to gripe on the internets.