Recluse...
Just yesterday, due to a sudden bout of depression and the fact that my mom is leaving in a few days time, I went shopping. Actually, it was more like therapeutic shopping matched with having to spend the few remnants of my Christmas money...with a little scrimping on items on the side [bazaar people rock!].
Seriously, shopping alone has its benefits. Not only do I get to comb the entire mall under my own time and leisure, but I also get to spend hours upon hours in boutiques and people need not know...[or wait]. Eventually, I ended up ala Becky Bloomwood with oodles of stuff which I thought I never would wear, but bought anyway...And unfortunately enough, I'm still as depressed and confused as ever. I think what I need is a good lunch out with friends or something. Or maybe it's just that time of the month when hormones get imbalanced and I, being the usual reclusive self, turn into this unstoppable bitch with no manners. :'(
I guess that's it. I have been spending too much time in the library corner, trying to study when all I ever get to do is drain my ipod and pda of its battery life. SOCIAL LIFE! Here I come....:)
Seriously, shopping alone has its benefits. Not only do I get to comb the entire mall under my own time and leisure, but I also get to spend hours upon hours in boutiques and people need not know...[or wait]. Eventually, I ended up ala Becky Bloomwood with oodles of stuff which I thought I never would wear, but bought anyway...And unfortunately enough, I'm still as depressed and confused as ever. I think what I need is a good lunch out with friends or something. Or maybe it's just that time of the month when hormones get imbalanced and I, being the usual reclusive self, turn into this unstoppable bitch with no manners. :'(
I guess that's it. I have been spending too much time in the library corner, trying to study when all I ever get to do is drain my ipod and pda of its battery life. SOCIAL LIFE! Here I come....:)