my mother dragged me shopping because she thinks it's a cure-all for depression. so she got some clothes and i got a pair of earrings and i was really overexposed to girls saying, "oh my god, that is like -so- cute on you" to each other. it was horrible. it was hot in the mall and i was dying in my long-sleeved hoodie. but i can't really complain because it's my fault i have to wear long sleeves in the first place.
