I've been hearing a lot of commercials on the radio for jewelers going on about how getting an engagement ring is OH SO important and that you won't get pressured at their store so go on in to find the ONE RING.
It reminded me as to *why*, five months after marriage, I still don't have an engagement ring.
When the hubs asked me to marry him, he knew I was anti-ring because at the time, I worked in a kitchen and nothing more intricate than a simple band was nixed from there as a safety hazard. Instead, he gave me a RAM card and I loved him for it as it brought my computer almost to max capacity. (yes, we're geeks.
)
About eight months later, I got an office job. I decided then, since I worked at an office, I could and wanted, to have a pretty little ring on my finger and just show it off as I got tired of explaining why I didn't have a ring but was engaged.
I'm a simple gal, so this is what I wanted:
White gold.
Emerald gem.
Simple band.
Simple, right?
So one day, I'm at this little rock quarry shop (I like to purchase crystals and rocks a lot) and I noticed a sign behind the counter: Gems for sale.
I thought "awesome! since I' can't seem to find a place that sells engagement bands with an EMERALD GEM, I'll buy them separtely and get them mounted. HUZZAH!"
Lo, and behold, they had some really simple bands too, for like $400 bucks.
I show interest to the lady behind the counter, she shows me some bands, I ask about resizing. She says they'll do it for a small fee. (yeah, warning there, huh? I was stupid, and kept going.)
M: me
SW: sucky woman
m: so, how much for resizing, like, exactly.
sw: well, about five dollars per ring size increased.
m: not bad...
sw: so, what type of diamond are you interested in?
m: I don't want a diamond.
sw:
why not?
m: because I don't like diamonds. They're overrated and in my book, just plain ugly. How much for an emerald to mount on the band.
sw: -frowns- you *dont* want an emerald.
m:
Why not?
sw: because its a soft gem and it'll scratch and break really easy.
m: -looks down at an emerald ring bought seven years ago by the father- well, I haven't had a problem with this one in years. Can I look at the emeralds, please?
sw: you *don't* want an emerald. its soft. it'll break.
m: but I *do* want an emerald.
sw: you'll regret it. here, look at this green diamond!
m: I *don't* want a diamond. The properties of a diamond are different than an emerald.
sw: -points to the ring on my right hand- I don't think that's a real emerald.
m: Its natural. We had it appraised.
sw: -huffs- a diamond is better for an enga--
m: You know what? Fuck you. Take your goddamned diamonds and shove them up your ass. Who the hell do you think you are, telling me what type of gem I should get for MY engagement ring? That's like telling the bride she can't have chocolate cake because it'll make her fat.
Everyone in the store:



m:-slams the $70 purchases I was about to make on the counter- Do yourself a favor and make room up your ass for these too. I'm out of here.
Now in retrospect, I went over board with the swearing and all, but I was just so damned pissed.
I'm sorry, but shouldn't *I* get a say as to what type of gem I want on MY goddamned ring?
Thinking about it still makes my blood boil.
It reminded me as to *why*, five months after marriage, I still don't have an engagement ring.
When the hubs asked me to marry him, he knew I was anti-ring because at the time, I worked in a kitchen and nothing more intricate than a simple band was nixed from there as a safety hazard. Instead, he gave me a RAM card and I loved him for it as it brought my computer almost to max capacity. (yes, we're geeks.
) About eight months later, I got an office job. I decided then, since I worked at an office, I could and wanted, to have a pretty little ring on my finger and just show it off as I got tired of explaining why I didn't have a ring but was engaged.
I'm a simple gal, so this is what I wanted:
White gold.
Emerald gem.
Simple band.
Simple, right?
So one day, I'm at this little rock quarry shop (I like to purchase crystals and rocks a lot) and I noticed a sign behind the counter: Gems for sale.
I thought "awesome! since I' can't seem to find a place that sells engagement bands with an EMERALD GEM, I'll buy them separtely and get them mounted. HUZZAH!"
Lo, and behold, they had some really simple bands too, for like $400 bucks.
I show interest to the lady behind the counter, she shows me some bands, I ask about resizing. She says they'll do it for a small fee. (yeah, warning there, huh? I was stupid, and kept going.)
M: me
SW: sucky woman
m: so, how much for resizing, like, exactly.
sw: well, about five dollars per ring size increased.
m: not bad...
sw: so, what type of diamond are you interested in?
m: I don't want a diamond.
sw:
why not?m: because I don't like diamonds. They're overrated and in my book, just plain ugly. How much for an emerald to mount on the band.
sw: -frowns- you *dont* want an emerald.
m:
Why not?sw: because its a soft gem and it'll scratch and break really easy.
m: -looks down at an emerald ring bought seven years ago by the father- well, I haven't had a problem with this one in years. Can I look at the emeralds, please?
sw: you *don't* want an emerald. its soft. it'll break.
m: but I *do* want an emerald.
sw: you'll regret it. here, look at this green diamond!
m: I *don't* want a diamond. The properties of a diamond are different than an emerald.
sw: -points to the ring on my right hand- I don't think that's a real emerald.
m: Its natural. We had it appraised.
sw: -huffs- a diamond is better for an enga--
m: You know what? Fuck you. Take your goddamned diamonds and shove them up your ass. Who the hell do you think you are, telling me what type of gem I should get for MY engagement ring? That's like telling the bride she can't have chocolate cake because it'll make her fat.
Everyone in the store:




m:-slams the $70 purchases I was about to make on the counter- Do yourself a favor and make room up your ass for these too. I'm out of here.
Now in retrospect, I went over board with the swearing and all, but I was just so damned pissed.
I'm sorry, but shouldn't *I* get a say as to what type of gem I want on MY goddamned ring?
Thinking about it still makes my blood boil.


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