I went shopping and got some more clothes. At Aeropostale, I got 50% off $39.50 jeans, which were really supposed to be 40% off. The jeans ended up being about $12. The cashier was like "My bad." Oh well. At the store, I saw my ex-best friend from middle school with her mom. She is the weirdest and meanest person I know. I'm so glad I chose to go to the high school I did.
If I went to the other school that I could have gone to, I know I would be miserable. I really needed to surround myself with new people and new opportunities. Even though there have been some kinks in my plan, it's still better.
Then I got two shirts from American Eagle with a $10 off card I had from Christmas. I also went to Victoria's Secret and got some body spray. They had good sales, so I got "Love Spell" and "Sweet Temptation." It smells so good. I love shopping. It releases stress. Or maybe it's because I like spending money. It always "burns a hole" in my pocket.
But on the other hand, I always feel bad/guilty when I get money. I feel like I don't deserve it. I know I shouldn't feel like that. Money is definitely the root of all evil.
I'm totally just rambling on. There is nothing to do. I'm so bored. I want some new CDs to listen to. Nothing good is out right now. Okay... I'm done now.