train station frustration

A couple of days ago, we took a trip to Northpark Mall to go shopping. The first stop on the bus was Mockingbird Station, where we purchased a cute dress at American Apparel. Then we finally headed to the trains downstairs, but while purchasing the tickets, that same guy that asked us for money last time used the same excuse and asked for dollar. Wonder why he can't just be honest.







I made some amazing purchases at Forever 21.

When some people go to American Apparel, of whom I suppose have never gone before, I noticed that they treat the store like its some sort of exhibit. "Oh, look at that!" "Oh my gosh, how can someone wear that?" "Legalize Gay?!"
I find it both funny and annoying.

I hate my room.

I really hate my room. It's just a big room of nothing. It has no theme. There's a bunch of crap everywhere. I hate my room.

I enjoyed my Christmas yesterday. I unwrapped a new camera, a Pentax K-m. Finally, an SLR! It was great, but as I examined it, I noticed that it required regular batteries, not the rechargeable plug-up battery that most cameras these days come with. We had to send it back. Lithium batteries are expensive.
Today my mom and I went to Best Buy to get another camera and the Pentax was sent back to the post office. I proposed my Pentax goodbye and welcomed my new Nikon D3000. I love it.

christmas

black box theatre

cameron and I. Bored in school.

LOL

Worst photoshopping ever.