Remember my incident with Sephora? If not, click here. So I got a general response from Sephora’s customer service the next day saying they apologize for the experience and would be forwarding my email to the person in charge of Sephora stores in the district where the store I had my experience is in, and that they would get back to me in 3-5 business days. That was on July 8th.

What’s today’s date? Right. The 23rd. And not a single whisper, message in a bottle, note tied to a bird’s leg…nothing, not a peep from the Sephora store where the incident happened. So I emailed them to alert them to the fact that the store never contacted me. They again apologized and said they’d resend the message to the store.

Ugh. I don’t know. Sephora and I have been like this >< for so many years–it’s like, should I be mad at that particular store; should I hold it against all of Sephora; if I boycott them—where else would I go to find a wide selection of beauty products in one place; could I even really boycott them–I mean c’mon now. I love beauty products like a fat kid loves cake.

To be continued…

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Being slighted at your favorite store is like finding out your crush for forever is just not that into you.

Now if you know me, Sephora is like my playground. I love to see what new colors and textures are out in makeup so I can pass it onto you lovelies and my clients. So today I hightailed it over to the Sephora store in the Roosevelt Field Mall because I needed to get some skincare stuff and also to check out what’s new. Please tell me why the second I go from the first makeup stand to the next do I FEEL eyes on me? So I turn around and basically right up on my back is some Sephora dude. I give him the “WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT?” look and proceed with my shopping. Only he’s still on my trail. What the hell? Then a few other Sephora reps come up to me to ask if I need help (which I’m used to because most other times the reps there are so friendly and helpful but today they seem to only want me to be aware that they’re aware of my presence). One of them watched me for almost a minute before she asked me if I needed help. So I proceeded over to the skincare area and Sephora dude is still watching me! Ugh.

So I decide if these people want to follow me around the store, they may as well get some exercise. So I walked over to the skincare area and picked up several packages of stuff and read the contents area of the package very s l o w l y of each individual package. Then I moved from skincare back to makeup and even had one of the reps help me decide between a Dr. Brandt or Murad pore extracting mask. Then I remembered it was someone from work’s birthday so I got another rep to help me pick out a gift. Then when I got to the register, I had them wrap it. The guy who kept following me was at the register and I was wishing I’d get him so I could ask him why he was following me, but he stepped away to help someone else. Plus, I didn’t really want to cause a scene (because we all know he would have denied he was following me *eyeroll*).

I emailed their corporate offices about the incident, so let’s see how they handle this. I feel so betrayed! I walk into my bathroom (which could very well moonlight as a small Sephora store with all the beauty products I have in there) and I just feel like UGH. It’s so funny how one bad incident can make you forget all the other good ones…lol.