Shopping Theraphy.
I never really get why shopping is a theraphy. I mean, it only makes your wallet thinner, and your heart aches. But yes, I did some shopping today with the aunt. Pushing the shopping cart around the empty supermarket mindlessly ignites the little child in me. I get to pick out my bottles of milks and boxes of cereals. (Yes, minus the fast food unk, I'm a healthy child at heart! Pfft.) The best bit is; I don't have to pay for any of it. (:
Oh, I'm like a happy kiddo.
IYL STOP RANTING @ 7:15 PM
