I have a secret guilty pleasure and addiction. I think it's okay though because it's genetically ingrained in me. I'm addicted to Hello Kitty paraphenalia.
Yes, my name is E and I'm a Hello Kitty addict.
I bought myself a new eraser in celebration of me getting through 2 weeks at CAL. I even paid the extra $1 for the stupid Hello Kitty logo. I get home all ready to use my new eraser when I open the package DISSAPOINTMENT!!
1) No Hello Kitty icon anywhere on the eraser. What is this bullshit I pay for icon and name recognition!! Not for some plain damn eraser. AND more importantly!!!!
2) NO HELLO KITTY SMELL!!!! For those not in the know most Hello Kitty swag usually has a very distinct fruity smell. No FREAKING SMELL on my damn eraser. Feel so jipped!! Dang nabbin!
How am I suppose to have intellectual moments of genius without the proper equipment. *sigh* So, now I'm just using my stupid overpriced non smelling no icon having stupid eraser.
Sometimes life gives you erasers and all you can do with it is erase shit. Damnit, that sucks!
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