Currently waiting for my mom to finish getting ready since she wants to go shopping and unlucky me, I'm the only person in the house who's available so I'm going with her. Forced to go with her, actually.
I hate this. I hate shopping. I hate the mall. I hate crowded places. I hate noise. I hate people. I hate being in an atmosphere that's similar to a mall. I hate my life at the moment because I had plans on wasting this day away and not getting out of my room but then this comes up and I have no choice but to tag along.
Bullshit.
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