Today is a dumb day.
I go to the mall with my mother. But I didn't buy anything because my mother is too stingy to buy anything for me. My mother's target is a 4 1/2 inch high heel.We walk from the first floor till the last floor. My leg is really sore. I feel like want to cut my leg off and use my hand to walk instead of feet.
The worst thing is, I saw my enemy there. I use to be friend with that idiot but, now we are totally enemy. When I saw him at the mall, we ignore each other. Looking at him for another second will make my eye bleed.
OK. Enough with my enemy's story.
I found out that my mother's taste is totally better than my sister's taste. My sister love to use old fashioned stuff such as wearing her goofy shoe. My sister always insult every things that I pick or do.
I can't believe that my sister choose a very ugly shoe for my mother!
Oh my gosh!
Too bad that I doesn't have the picture of that shoe.
We walk from the Blay to Vincci and the Voir to many other shoe shop, I just found a pair of shoe that I think is beautiful and cool. Even my mother like that shoe design. But weirdly, my sister think it's ugly.
What the fuck is my sister thinking?
I don't know. Any way, my mother and I don't care what did my sister said. We just buy that shoe. When we come out from that shop, my mother said "I should get that black one". I'm so angry and tell my mother "Just now I ask you to buy the black one but you insist to buy the white. Now you are telling me that you want that black one? You must be kidding!".
That shoe is already can't be returned because my mother is wearing it on her feet.
I think I got to stop at here because the more I talk about today, the more unhappy I am.
Thanks for reading my first blog.
I go to the mall with my mother. But I didn't buy anything because my mother is too stingy to buy anything for me. My mother's target is a 4 1/2 inch high heel.We walk from the first floor till the last floor. My leg is really sore. I feel like want to cut my leg off and use my hand to walk instead of feet.
The worst thing is, I saw my enemy there. I use to be friend with that idiot but, now we are totally enemy. When I saw him at the mall, we ignore each other. Looking at him for another second will make my eye bleed.
OK. Enough with my enemy's story.
I found out that my mother's taste is totally better than my sister's taste. My sister love to use old fashioned stuff such as wearing her goofy shoe. My sister always insult every things that I pick or do.
I can't believe that my sister choose a very ugly shoe for my mother!
Oh my gosh!
Too bad that I doesn't have the picture of that shoe.
We walk from the Blay to Vincci and the Voir to many other shoe shop, I just found a pair of shoe that I think is beautiful and cool. Even my mother like that shoe design. But weirdly, my sister think it's ugly.
What the fuck is my sister thinking?
I don't know. Any way, my mother and I don't care what did my sister said. We just buy that shoe. When we come out from that shop, my mother said "I should get that black one". I'm so angry and tell my mother "Just now I ask you to buy the black one but you insist to buy the white. Now you are telling me that you want that black one? You must be kidding!".
That shoe is already can't be returned because my mother is wearing it on her feet.
I think I got to stop at here because the more I talk about today, the more unhappy I am.
Thanks for reading my first blog.
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