I had my first experience at Hollister about a month ago. Not because I wanted to, but because Grant was in need of a dress shirt, and that was where he wanted it from. It didn't take me long to figure out that, a)you need to be about a size 4 or below to shop here, b)I am not in the right age group to shop here, and c)I hope you don't want any help and that you don't need to hear or talk to the cashier. I left there asking myself what just happened here? I love to shop, I always have, but that store stresses me out.
I should have known it wasn't going to be easy when I could hear the music blaring two stores away. Then, did they not pay their electric bill, or do they just not want you to see the price tags? So, I bombed on the dress shirts, which meant, oh crap.........I have to go back. Which I did on Friday, to exchange for a couple of T-shirts to give him for his Birthday. Would you believe I bombed out again. This time, I made the eleven year old go with me. First thing he says, "What don't you like about this store? I think it's great"
And to top it all off, I am now officially aging. He wanted some stuff to make him smell good. What???? Who needs to be smelling my little boy!
I had my first experience at Hollister about a month ago. Not because I wanted to, but because Grant was in need of a dress shirt, and that was where he wanted it from. It didn't take me long to figure out that, a)you need to be about a size 4 or below to shop here, b)I am not in the right age group to shop here, and c)I hope you don't want any help and that you don't need to hear or talk to the cashier. I left there asking myself what just happened here? I love to shop, I always have, but that store stresses me out. 
I should have known it wasn't going to be easy when I could hear the music blaring two stores away. Then, did they not pay their electric bill, or do they just not want you to see the price tags? So, I bombed on the dress shirts, which meant, oh crap.........I have to go back. Which I did on Friday, to exchange for a couple of T-shirts to give him for his Birthday. Would you believe I bombed out again. This time, I made the eleven year old go with me. First thing he says, "What don't you like about this store? I think it's great"
And to top it all off, I am now officially aging. He wanted some stuff to make him smell good. What???? Who needs to be smelling my little boy! 
3 comments:
I'm right there with ya! The ONLY time I go in there is if my niece requests it for Christmas or Birthday! There's not one good thing about that store!
That is the loudest, stinkiest store EVER! I am with you...
hilarious! And yea, does he really want cologne already? aghhh!
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