So last night I went out with some women that live in my neighborhood for "Ladies Night Out". The women that live in my neighborhood are probably wealthier that I am and they always kind of look at me strange because i am the youngest one in our group by at least 4 years (I'm 26). I think that they wonder how I can afford to live in their neighborhood (which is none of their business so they keep wondering). Anyway, as we were leaving I saw one of women with what looked like the Chloe Paddington hobo. I went up to her and said, "Oh that's a Chloe Paddington right" And the woman said yes. Then I said, "Oh I have one on order right now" And then the women says, "Oh well mine is fake, I could NEVER afford a real one"
I didn't know what to say. If it was fake why would she say it was a Paddington, then only admit it was a fake after I said I was ordering
one. I just kind of looked at her and said goodbye and left. It was SO awkward! Since I have not seen that many paddies in real life and it was dark I could not tell, but thought it was real. Especially since at dinner they are all talking about all the fantastic places they have visited, how they all have gotten botox, how their husbands want them to stay home with the kids, but they still have a nanny. In my line of thinking, if you can afford a nanny, are dripping in freak'n David Yurman, you can afford a Paddington
Sorry for the long post but I was just felt so wierd about the whole experience. What would you girls have done?
If this is posted in the wrong section please move. Thanx:worried:
I didn't know what to say. If it was fake why would she say it was a Paddington, then only admit it was a fake after I said I was ordering
one. I just kind of looked at her and said goodbye and left. It was SO awkward! Since I have not seen that many paddies in real life and it was dark I could not tell, but thought it was real. Especially since at dinner they are all talking about all the fantastic places they have visited, how they all have gotten botox, how their husbands want them to stay home with the kids, but they still have a nanny. In my line of thinking, if you can afford a nanny, are dripping in freak'n David Yurman, you can afford a Paddington
Sorry for the long post but I was just felt so wierd about the whole experience. What would you girls have done?
If this is posted in the wrong section please move. Thanx:worried: