Dear Diary,
I forgot that there are a ton of meanies in New York. A ton! Today this woman was the rudest I think anyone's ever been to me. It's a stupid story and I explain the whole thing, but it involved me not being able to figure out how this door unlocked, and this lady opening it, telling me to "try it again!", and slamming it in my face. Luckily I had my game face on so I was relatively unfazed. I wonder how many hardened assholes this town produces per day.
In other news, H&M is getting less and less glorious each time I go to one. I hate thinking that way but it's true.
Love,
Diana