My friend manages an online business selling funky previously owned clothes. I have drooled over them for the past eight collections. Been referring friends to her site. Been an altogether unofficial PR person for her business. I finally couldn't resist staying on the sidelines so I jumped in with both feet into neck-deep waters, without taking the slightest crash course on swimming -- let alone swimming with sharks.
And so the expected happened.
I spent whatever meager budget I had and then some. Now, I even have to tap into my virtually nonexistent Italia budget.
Tsk, tsk. I was weak.
Let it never happen again. At least not to my Italia savings.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
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