Oh blow.
I shouldn't be allowed to go shopping. I just waste all this money and buy stupid, pointless things and get tired and sore and race around 'like a chicken with it's head chopped off,' for lack of a better description.
And in Canberra, it's like this evil shopping demon is unleashed inside of me and I become this scary, inhuman animal thing with horns and stuff.
LOLZ JKS BEB.
but seriously. I probably freaked Ellie out along with the rest of those crazy canberra kids.
i bought a jacket for 50 bucks. I didn't try it on. Turns out, it was a shitty jacket that didn't fit and it also cut off 3 quarters of the way down the arm. What a practical idea!
then I bought a pencil case for 40 bucks. 40 fucking bucks. cos it was from mimco and so expensive it had to be good. Great logic, dipshit.
and then, to top it all off, I got some crappy top from cotton on cos it was 15 bucks. yeah, cheap. cheap = fun. fun = good times.
oh well, at least I went to the movies too and got to see taylor lautner with his top off.
Granted, that meant I saw 'rob patz' too. With his weird, pained expression and inhumanly wide eyes. Which makes sense, since, ynow, he isn't human and all.
But it still makes me feel more than a little uncomfortable.
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