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Tienduchas con ropa de marca
Ser adulto es divertido cuando se sabe como gastar lo que uno gana con esfuerzo (o sin el). Sin derivarme del tema te explico por qué corajes he tenido que pasar aún leyendo cada bendita letra pequeña de los contratos y que aunque seas nuevo en el mundo adulto o en el de las «sanas» tarjetas de tiendas que pueden ayudarte con tu historial crediticio sepas bien a lo que vas.
C&A gracias por ser el reflujo gástrico que me inspiró a crear este blog en cuestión de minutos, y va más allá de una queja en facebook, quiero que sepas y que te atengas a lo que obtienes cuando entras felizmente a una tienda de ropa por aquel gancho que te conquistó la mirada.
Cada tienda departamental que se respeta es digna de exprimir nuestro dinero en formas más salvajes que los apapachados meses sin intereses (MSI) o plazos fijos para poder comerte el elefante que te serviste aquella tarde con amigos en el mall. Agarrate y desgarrate con las causas de mis musas aqui presentes, como Liverpool, C&A, y otras que ya iré sabroseando con mi paso atrabancado por comprar.
No te asustes ni desanimes, el punto es que si te gusta algo lo compres en ese mismo momento, y si no eres del hábito de ahorro con inversiones (dinero creciente e inversiones con un remanente positivo) NO mi vida, NO te recomiendo ser asalariado semanal (peor quincenal) y andar comprando el cariño de tu novia con regalos de estas tiendas o ser tu la novia sin pareja (pasa) que se quiere apapachar y demostrar en instagram el último grito que vas a dar por andar de volada con estas tarjetitas.
Si quieres hacerte de un buen historial crediticio para pedir prestamos a bancos o simplemente crear una identidad en el mundo bancario mientras te compras ropita, súper, pero si piensas posponer el pago te advierto que tiendas como C&A (si bb, mi favorita malcriada) te meterán multas por donde no caben c: y no quiero alegatas que «ahí dice que son $25.00 mxn de multa por retraso» porque aunque diga misa te cobrarán más de multa que el total de lo que has pagado por tus prendas, algo así como $300.00 mxn más las vueltas de ir a alegar por no enteder lo que estabas firmando.
Lee cada letra, has cada pregunta y checa si es algo que conviene para ti y tu chulo bolsillo. Hacer las cosas bien aveces nos toma un poco de tiempo pero vale la pena no andar pagando de más por conocer de menos. Este blog es sin amor para C&A y otras que se desviven por meterte multas y afiliarte sin tu voluntad a una tarjeta más negra y más dura de romper (no o digo literal, pero es cierto). Si quieres saber a detalle mi experiencia dímelo por aqui, pero si tienes otra historia por favor compártela y déjame aprender de tus errores también.
Una cosa más, si ya llegaste hasta aqui aparte de mi Gracias quiero saber lo que piensas y como te sentiste al leer este blog, si no llevas carteras llenas de tarjetas de tiendas te felicito, si sí te recomiendo ponerle ojo a toda transacción y torpe cajero que alegue que solicitaste un nuevo tipo de tarjeta con más púas y trabas para su comisión del mes C;
Y la cereza del pastel mi corazón, es que la ropa que ahí venden, es más desechable que los cubiertos para el pastel de piñata del mercado de abastos. Triste pero cierto, tela de mala calidad que puede que hoy se te vea muy chic pero mañana te quedará preciosa como para pijama, estirada floja y aguada como la tía resignada a parecer de otra edad.
You knew the teacher did not prep for the class when Coca-Cola was the topic. For design, for brand and business..
Classic or basic: Coca Cola
En la carrera creativa, el ejemplo típico al que recurren todos los maestros de una empresa y su publicidad. Es por eso que hoy, comenzamos con el controversial clásico de clásicos de la publicidad: Coca-Cola.
Ya sabías que el profe no preparó mejor su clase cuando pone esto de ejemplo.
Es por eso que hoy quiero destacar lo que ha declinado su calidad esta marca, en cuanto a su publicidad y los medios publicitarios que se volvieron tradición en nuestra sociedad pero que a la actual cliente consumidor le cuestiona mas su integridad y su porqué, y querramos verlo o no, ha contribuido a lo que podría comenzar a ser o su completo declive, o su completa renovación.
Coca Cola influyó en la sociedad de manera que se apropió de una festividad ya establecida, pero la hizo parte de su marca: La navidad. Es por ello que crearon colecciones enteras de adornos y juguetes que adornaban con sus luces y figuras las ventanas y pie de árbol en cada casa. Hasta el día de hoy yo considero a una pieza bien cuidada, un coleccionable.
Hasta ahí todo bien, eso generaba consumismo porque los juguetes eran mas para los adultos que ya de por si consumían la marca y canjeaban sus puntos por seguir gustosos el proceso hasta obtener su premio al mayor consumidor. México siendo el primer lugar en consumo de productos Coca-Cola, tiene un desgastado mensaje publicitario con contenido reciclado. Osea, ni para que esforzarse en promocionarse aqui, si ya está integrado en nuestra cultura. “Salir por el chesco, que te den pa’ las cocas”, etc, son frases que forman parte de nuestro ADN.
Cuando era niña, me hacía mucha ilusión ver el desfile Coca-Cola en la gran ciudad, era en gran parte lo bonito y emocionante de "salir de el rancho"; como le decimos de cariño a la ciudad pequeña, los que somos de el norte.
El desfile de navidad ha ido empeorando con los años y tengo una anécdota muy graciosa que conté en este video de YouTube. Da risa, pero no debería, jaja.
Será acaso que Kate Moss será la nueva directora creativa que repare los daños a la memoria de mi infancia que se ha visto manchada por las cuestionables desiciones de marketing que ha tomado la empresa? Será acaso que dependerá solo de vender refrescos? Recordemos que en sus inicios no era una bebida, sino un medicamento. Jarabe, para ser mas preciso. Será a caso gelatina su nueva incursión?
Dejando de lado el sarcasmo, sabemos que esta marca ha tratado de ser cancelada y funada de varias maneras, y sigue estando presente. Con un importante declive en su propuesta gráfica y en como aporta a la comunidad. Ya les vale su publicidad, pocas palabras, tratan al consumidor con el mismo contenido reciclado con diferentes caras.
Siendo conscientes de que es una marca dañina y que no trae más que una costumbre muy arraigada, no le veo manera de sostenerse mas tiempo, salvo adaptándose al mercado; y dejando de lado tooodoooo lo malo que hace, como marca tiene que evolucionar o quedar como un ejemplo recóndito en la historia del diseño. Si, no soy activista en este post, solo hablo de su diseño, en fin; ahora usan Starbucks como ejemplo mejor.
Rara será la persona que conozcas que en verdad no haya probado alguna vez esta bebida o alguna otra de su extrenso repertorio, pero ni el color y ni el daño le ganan al marketing, la verdad..
En la carrera creativa, el ejemplo típico al que recurren todos los maestros de una empresa y su publicidad. Es por eso que hoy, comenzamos con el controversial clásico de clásicos de la publicidad: Coca-Cola.
Ya sabías que el profe no preparó mejor su clase cuando pone esto de ejemplo.
Es por eso que hoy quiero destacar lo que ha declinado su calidad esta marca, en cuanto a su publicidad y los medios publicitarios que se volvieron tradición en nuestra sociedad pero que a la actual cliente consumidor le cuestiona mas su integridad y su porqué, y querramos verlo o no, ha contribuido a lo que podría comenzar a ser o su completo declive, o su completa renovación.
Coca Cola influyó en la sociedad de manera que se apropió de una festividad ya establecida, pero la hizo parte de su marca: La navidad. Es por ello que crearon colecciones enteras de adornos y juguetes que adornaban con sus luces y figuras las ventanas y pie de árbol en cada casa. Hasta el día de hoy yo considero a una pieza bien cuidada, un coleccionable.
Hasta ahí todo bien, eso generaba consumismo porque los juguetes eran mas para los adultos que ya de por si consumían la marca y canjeaban sus puntos por seguir gustosos el proceso hasta obtener su premio al mayor consumidor. México siendo el primer lugar en consumo de productos Coca-Cola, tiene un desgastado mensaje publicitario con contenido reciclado. Osea, ni para que esforzarse en promocionarse aqui, si ya está integrado en nuestra cultura. “Salir por el chesco, que te den pa’ las cocas”, etc, son frases que forman parte de nuestro ADN.
Cuando era niña, me hacía mucha ilusión ver el desfile Coca-Cola en la gran ciudad, era en gran parte lo bonito y emocionante de "salir de el rancho"; como le decimos de cariño a la ciudad pequeña, los que somos de el norte.
El desfile de navidad ha ido empeorando con los años y tengo una anécdota muy graciosa que conté en este video de YouTube. Da risa, pero no debería, jaja.
Será acaso que Kate Moss será la nueva directora creativa que repare los daños a la memoria de mi infancia que se ha visto manchada por las cuestionables desiciones de marketing que ha tomado la empresa? Será acaso que dependerá solo de vender refrescos? Recordemos que en sus inicios no era una bebida, sino un medicamento. Jarabe, para ser mas preciso. Será a caso gelatina su nueva incursión?
Dejando de lado el sarcasmo, sabemos que esta marca ha tratado de ser cancelada y funada de varias maneras, y sigue estando presente. Con un importante declive en su propuesta gráfica y en como aporta a la comunidad. Ya les vale su publicidad, pocas palabras, tratan al consumidor con el mismo contenido reciclado con diferentes caras.
Siendo conscientes de que es una marca dañina y que no trae más que una costumbre muy arraigada, no le veo manera de sostenerse mas tiempo, salvo adaptándose al mercado; y dejando de lado tooodoooo lo malo que hace, como marca tiene que evolucionar o quedar como un ejemplo recóndito en la historia del diseño. Si, no soy activista en este post, solo hablo de su diseño, en fin; ahora usan Starbucks como ejemplo mejor.
Rara será la persona que conozcas que en verdad no haya probado alguna vez esta bebida o alguna otra de su extrenso repertorio, pero ni el color y ni el daño le ganan al marketing, la verdad..
Brief-ships
I miss you, but not. Thanks though.
Looking back, i'm not even sure why I'd like to write you something down. It was, in short; a dissapointing friendship and we know that. Not looking anyone to blame but I can only think of "eww" faces when looking back, on how I reacted to the deep sadness I felt after being stood up, again. So no, not me going after what those type of friendships mean. I let out the dissapointment I felt and although it was not the best desicion I've taken, it needed to be said, I guess breaking hearts its not gender specific. Anyways-
Leaving a person in seen or dare to gaslight the conversations when they get rough or confrontational.So traits such as -basic yes, no language- was a general trait for anyone. Come on, it's been years since I have no thought of you but I knew a space would be delivered in writing and dedicated to you. To yeew. Haha - hem.
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I started this letter as a goodbye to you girls, who have been my friends, truly for a while. It was amazing, we had a great laugh, run, discovery and of course, a goodbye. But not only looking back and saying "you know, thank you because you were the friend I needed at that moment in time", but also, like fuckk. Why the freak can't we have a good and healthy friendship?
Having friends as an adult is easy on some aspects. Remaining friends with your school pals (and yes, we love this beautiful life highlights of insulting people that care for you, for them you'd literally tattoo some stupid valuable icon that will remain in the awesomeness part of life).
So, it does feel sad when this new grown-up friendships just vanish. That feeling of a question mark head with heavyness is daunting, but I feel is the best compared to how other friendships end. This is not the space for that, but you know what type of stories I mean. Hopefully you are brave enoiugh to do what you love and while doing so, get to know a person with those same traits and having a kind friendship together, and get the best of both. If not, it's ok as it will come if you want it.
We know life is letters and we as humans are not perfect, we don't seek perfectionism, just companionship and no judgement but yes judgement if its good for ya.. ´mkei. And be careful. Trust your instinct, see the actions of the person as those are the true values. Don't try to control the outcome, just expect the best of every space and interaction you are blessed to have. We are amazing and we deserve someone to hear those bluffed wordings of "local laugh". Some magic wordings and the drama can be converted into laughs without shame.
Once a friend broke up with me, "up front", because I wanted to know so many whys. Although I was briefly sad, I also knew I was going to be all right, but I was so confused, though, so confused, but yet at the same time all my discomforts had a name, had a why, and a "oh, now I get it" for so many occasions I was uncomfortable with. I forgot I also let go of some friends in the past for my very own good, and that doesn't make them bad or me better, it just made sense. And if I'm confused about why this happened like this maybe it's the best it happened and that's it, it will make sense later. As of now, I remember only the great laughs and enjoyed moments together.
Sometimes friends do not take shapes or sides as we'd expect, but life is made of colors and we can see another perspective in that friend, even if we see him daily for 5 mins in the driveway or if its a constructing relationship, there are lots of them in different shapes, moments, and with authentic enthusiasm of seeing you and seeing you well.
Pure awesomeness.
Looking back, i'm not even sure why I'd like to write you something down. It was, in short; a dissapointing friendship and we know that. Not looking anyone to blame but I can only think of "eww" faces when looking back, on how I reacted to the deep sadness I felt after being stood up, again. So no, not me going after what those type of friendships mean. I let out the dissapointment I felt and although it was not the best desicion I've taken, it needed to be said, I guess breaking hearts its not gender specific. Anyways-
Leaving a person in seen or dare to gaslight the conversations when they get rough or confrontational.So traits such as -basic yes, no language- was a general trait for anyone. Come on, it's been years since I have no thought of you but I knew a space would be delivered in writing and dedicated to you. To yeew. Haha - hem.
-
I started this letter as a goodbye to you girls, who have been my friends, truly for a while. It was amazing, we had a great laugh, run, discovery and of course, a goodbye. But not only looking back and saying "you know, thank you because you were the friend I needed at that moment in time", but also, like fuckk. Why the freak can't we have a good and healthy friendship?
Having friends as an adult is easy on some aspects. Remaining friends with your school pals (and yes, we love this beautiful life highlights of insulting people that care for you, for them you'd literally tattoo some stupid valuable icon that will remain in the awesomeness part of life).
So, it does feel sad when this new grown-up friendships just vanish. That feeling of a question mark head with heavyness is daunting, but I feel is the best compared to how other friendships end. This is not the space for that, but you know what type of stories I mean. Hopefully you are brave enoiugh to do what you love and while doing so, get to know a person with those same traits and having a kind friendship together, and get the best of both. If not, it's ok as it will come if you want it.
We know life is letters and we as humans are not perfect, we don't seek perfectionism, just companionship and no judgement but yes judgement if its good for ya.. ´mkei. And be careful. Trust your instinct, see the actions of the person as those are the true values. Don't try to control the outcome, just expect the best of every space and interaction you are blessed to have. We are amazing and we deserve someone to hear those bluffed wordings of "local laugh". Some magic wordings and the drama can be converted into laughs without shame.
Once a friend broke up with me, "up front", because I wanted to know so many whys. Although I was briefly sad, I also knew I was going to be all right, but I was so confused, though, so confused, but yet at the same time all my discomforts had a name, had a why, and a "oh, now I get it" for so many occasions I was uncomfortable with. I forgot I also let go of some friends in the past for my very own good, and that doesn't make them bad or me better, it just made sense. And if I'm confused about why this happened like this maybe it's the best it happened and that's it, it will make sense later. As of now, I remember only the great laughs and enjoyed moments together.
Sometimes friends do not take shapes or sides as we'd expect, but life is made of colors and we can see another perspective in that friend, even if we see him daily for 5 mins in the driveway or if its a constructing relationship, there are lots of them in different shapes, moments, and with authentic enthusiasm of seeing you and seeing you well.
Pure awesomeness.
I’ve trashed all my fodonga pieces
This word in spanish, I don’t know where it comes from but since I was little it made me feel like clothes were dripping or sewing off as you were walking, I don´t know why. Some clothes did not make me feel I was even dressed because they were so heavy to use or even so stretched out that even my shoulder would show through the neck hole.
What was that? Fodonga made me feel like that or was it the clothes? It was mostly not my surroundings comments as I’ve always see the “tips” they tell me as mere sweepable suggestions, so that was not it.
This is not about the oversize; even tights seem like the avatar has the basics and skipped the "clothes" part. In a moment, I was in a dark spot for a brief period and noticed hoy the "comfy" clothes did not make me feel better, so I chose to skip them and whear nice clothes instead, and although it was a task, it helped me unclog my mind faster.
What was that? Fodonga made me feel like that or was it the clothes? It was mostly not my surroundings comments as I’ve always see the “tips” they tell me as mere sweepable suggestions, so that was not it.
This is not about the oversize; even tights seem like the avatar has the basics and skipped the "clothes" part. In a moment, I was in a dark spot for a brief period and noticed hoy the "comfy" clothes did not make me feel better, so I chose to skip them and whear nice clothes instead, and although it was a task, it helped me unclog my mind faster.
I was not looking to even feel any confort, I was wanting to drown in my own miserable sweaty thoughts when in reality I was just navigating them (the thoughts). I did know what I was feeling and I wanted to feeeeel it, you know? I wanted like to sort of pause myself of like not thinking and just resting; like a Dr. House episode where he wants to meditate deeply to find a memory that solved an intriguing puzzle. It's cool to feel guarded while you do this btw ♡.
How I relate it to clothes and feelings is that mere “let’s play costumes” type of game, where the clothes I feel honestly make me feel like Mary Kondo says: “If this brings me happiness then it can stay, if not it can go”. Not her exact quote but the point is the happiness. Why should I keep it if it does not make me feel happy when I use it? If I keep this in hopes of it for some day, what else am I postponing? What the cuak am I waiting for?
All those nice clothes or nice wine, for what special occasion? My dear pure eyes reading this: You are alive and this is you special occasion. You my dear, ARE the special occasion.
Be overdressed, don’t remove a thing before you go out, mix colors and patterns and use maximalist or minimalist in the same outfit for all I care, but please do not use plain clothes that do not make you feel comfortable in being you, not “comfy”, comfortable in showing your skin or not, in using a cloak or a dress with pants.. Who cares.
This is not a -go be original- post, is a -be aware what you wear and how it makes you feel- post.
I did the test, several times ain different scenarios and what I know now is that I should’ve worn a nicer bitcher outfit all those time I wanted to feel a personal pull-up. A be my own girl-cheerleading- friend and say “put your chin parallel to the floor and look up”, “bitch I said look up!”. For going back to my basics and forgetting the “are you gonna wear that?” painful question and be like YAAAS bitch I will. And I will be dressed not just showing off for the sake of it.
It’s playing dress-up with my self, with my adult body and to not judge it, it’s amazing. To not compare it cause that is draining, just to see, to have curiosity and see how it feels to be dressed like this.
How do I talk, walk or even respond to an authority dressed like this? How does my actions align with how I am dressed and even how do I smell? I’ve done the tests and in person this obviously helps, but in virtual calls or even by a phone call, in a customer service scenario where I am not even treated right? How am I responding with this clothes on? Is the expensive perfume a holistic approach?
It is. It just does, work in your favor.
The smells the prep the clothes the nice underwear (I said nice, not lingerie tight). It does work in your favor if what you want to do is test yourself in those clothes and how you react, and own it. This is one of the best ways I’ve known of literally being what I look up to, at least through the clothes now. By taking away all those drippy clothes I force myself to use nice clothes and feel nice along the day.
Let’s play dress-up and the world be our public as we own our way through life, feeling like the protagonists that we are.
How I relate it to clothes and feelings is that mere “let’s play costumes” type of game, where the clothes I feel honestly make me feel like Mary Kondo says: “If this brings me happiness then it can stay, if not it can go”. Not her exact quote but the point is the happiness. Why should I keep it if it does not make me feel happy when I use it? If I keep this in hopes of it for some day, what else am I postponing? What the cuak am I waiting for?
All those nice clothes or nice wine, for what special occasion? My dear pure eyes reading this: You are alive and this is you special occasion. You my dear, ARE the special occasion.
Be overdressed, don’t remove a thing before you go out, mix colors and patterns and use maximalist or minimalist in the same outfit for all I care, but please do not use plain clothes that do not make you feel comfortable in being you, not “comfy”, comfortable in showing your skin or not, in using a cloak or a dress with pants.. Who cares.
This is not a -go be original- post, is a -be aware what you wear and how it makes you feel- post.
I did the test, several times ain different scenarios and what I know now is that I should’ve worn a nicer bitcher outfit all those time I wanted to feel a personal pull-up. A be my own girl-cheerleading- friend and say “put your chin parallel to the floor and look up”, “bitch I said look up!”. For going back to my basics and forgetting the “are you gonna wear that?” painful question and be like YAAAS bitch I will. And I will be dressed not just showing off for the sake of it.
It’s playing dress-up with my self, with my adult body and to not judge it, it’s amazing. To not compare it cause that is draining, just to see, to have curiosity and see how it feels to be dressed like this.
How do I talk, walk or even respond to an authority dressed like this? How does my actions align with how I am dressed and even how do I smell? I’ve done the tests and in person this obviously helps, but in virtual calls or even by a phone call, in a customer service scenario where I am not even treated right? How am I responding with this clothes on? Is the expensive perfume a holistic approach?
It is. It just does, work in your favor.
The smells the prep the clothes the nice underwear (I said nice, not lingerie tight). It does work in your favor if what you want to do is test yourself in those clothes and how you react, and own it. This is one of the best ways I’ve known of literally being what I look up to, at least through the clothes now. By taking away all those drippy clothes I force myself to use nice clothes and feel nice along the day.
Let’s play dress-up and the world be our public as we own our way through life, feeling like the protagonists that we are.
