Ever have one of those days where every Vinted parcel you open just gets progressively worse?
Big bag of Vinted finds arrives — exciting! Feels like Christmas morning.
Then I start opening them… and with every item I get that horrible sinking feeling of “why the hell did I buy this?”
And the worst part - I can’t even blame anyone else. I chose them. I paid for them. I did this to myself. 🫣