Malls=Death
I love Christmas.
But, I hate shopping. So much.
I stupidly went to a mall today. Which was made worse by the fact that I was ridiculously tired.
But let's back up the story a bit.
Yesterday I hung out at the gangs for a while, which was nice. Then at 11 my some friends picked me up and we drove around and ended up at Boston Pizza, where we met up with John, whom I hadn't seen in ages, so that was cool. BBQ wings, ice cream, something called a space freeze, and many laughs were shared. So we stayed out til the wee hours of the morn', and then this morning I stupidly got up and went to the mall with my cousin at like 9. I'm running on about 4 hours of sleep.
So. We get to the mall, and it's already a zoo. I inwardly sigh, and spend the next four hours trudging through the mall, accumulating very heavy bags (I stupidly went to the book store and bought the heavy gifts first) and pushing through crowds of people who refuse to use common courtesy and make room for people heading in the other direction. I hate the mall.
But, I got 4 people crossed off my list to buy for, which is nice. Only like, 10 more. Sigh.
I got Donald a really cool gift. I wanna play with it.
And I saw the coolest thing in Toy Jungle... an RC Tarantula! It was awesome.
I wanted it.
Anyway. I'm tired, cranky, and I have work to do.
But, I hate shopping. So much.
I stupidly went to a mall today. Which was made worse by the fact that I was ridiculously tired.
But let's back up the story a bit.
Yesterday I hung out at the gangs for a while, which was nice. Then at 11 my some friends picked me up and we drove around and ended up at Boston Pizza, where we met up with John, whom I hadn't seen in ages, so that was cool. BBQ wings, ice cream, something called a space freeze, and many laughs were shared. So we stayed out til the wee hours of the morn', and then this morning I stupidly got up and went to the mall with my cousin at like 9. I'm running on about 4 hours of sleep.
So. We get to the mall, and it's already a zoo. I inwardly sigh, and spend the next four hours trudging through the mall, accumulating very heavy bags (I stupidly went to the book store and bought the heavy gifts first) and pushing through crowds of people who refuse to use common courtesy and make room for people heading in the other direction. I hate the mall.
But, I got 4 people crossed off my list to buy for, which is nice. Only like, 10 more. Sigh.
I got Donald a really cool gift. I wanna play with it.
And I saw the coolest thing in Toy Jungle... an RC Tarantula! It was awesome.
I wanted it.
Anyway. I'm tired, cranky, and I have work to do.