My coat, mine, mine!
Jan. 4th, 2005 01:27 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sailorhathorI finally found me a really nice coat that didn't cost over a hundred bucks. ^__^ My cousin Pam sent me a giftcard to Ross, so I went there today to see if I could find an affordable coat. There it was right there, almost the exact coat I wanted! I actually wanted a darker color, but this one is fine; it's sort of a light tan with that suede feel and warm sherpa lining. Because it's fake suede, it only cost about $30. Whatta steal! It doesn't have a hood though, so I'll have to get a warm hat. I also found a pair of shoes there too that are good enough for work (business casual) and are REALLY comfy. I love 'em. Now it needs to get cold again so I can wear my new coat!
Also, so I can wear my new shoes without getting them fucking soaked, STOP RAINING SO MUCH AND SO HARD!!! The last two days have been nothing but pouring rain. Where the hell do you get galoshes anyway?! I wanted to go to the grocery store tonight, but it just wouldn't stop pouring down buckets and buckets of rain. I was so sick of trudging through it and getting my feet/pants/purse/hair soaking wet and carrying the stupid umbrella that I said fuck the store for tonight. Now I have no chocolate nor other goodies I WOULD have bought. >:( Now I have to get up early and arrange to go to the store before work sometime in the next couple days. Stupid rain. :P I only like rain when I don't have to be out in it. Trying to shop in the rain is totally irritating. Didn't help that I was in a mood to listen to music on my discman and the batteries I bought at the dollar store have *already* run out, after only one day of use. That totally harshes my buzz, to be right in the middle of a song I'm digging and suddenly, the player cuts it off.
I watched the first episode of "Medium" tonight. It was alright. Didn't make me go, "WOW!" but it has potential. I'll keep watching.
For some reason, I remembered this really funny story tonight and I wanted to type it out before I forgot about this again. When I was a kid, my mom worked at the information desk of the Richardson Square Mall for several years. Sometimes during the summer, I'd go up there to hang out while she was working, and sometimes, I'd get bored before she was able to leave. But she was my ride home, heh. So there was this girl who sometimes did "go-fer" work for my mom; looking back, I'm really not sure how old she was, if she was old enough to actually hold the position for pay, or if she was just some lonely kid looking for something to do. I would have put her in the 10-11 range, but looking back, I'm not sure now. Anyway, she and I entertained ourselves one day by "borrowing" one of the wheelchairs you could rent out from the info desk. I got in it and she wheeled me around like she was my helpful friend and I couldn't walk. Yes, we were horribly un-PC and pretended I was handicapped. Whaddaya want from me, I was under the age of ten. XD Stuff like that is funny to you when you're a young, stupid bratling. We went into this one department store to use the bathroom and I remember she played along with our little scenario and goes, "You're on your own with this one!" and shoved me into the handicapped stall. XD I went rolling wildly into the stall and crashed into the toilet. XD XD Then we were rolling around the store and some lady saw us and was like, "Aww, what a good friend you are," to the girl who was wheeling me around. Rut-roh, she bought it. XD In the next minute, we were waiting for the elevator, and the girl said something just to me about leaving me on the elevator or something I didn't like, so I STOOD UP and went, "Oh no you're not!" XD You should have seen that woman's face, she was SO shocked to see me stand. Then she gave us a REALLY dirty look for being such horrible little bratlings, muhahaha. Looking back, it's still a really funny memory.
Also, so I can wear my new shoes without getting them fucking soaked, STOP RAINING SO MUCH AND SO HARD!!! The last two days have been nothing but pouring rain. Where the hell do you get galoshes anyway?! I wanted to go to the grocery store tonight, but it just wouldn't stop pouring down buckets and buckets of rain. I was so sick of trudging through it and getting my feet/pants/purse/hair soaking wet and carrying the stupid umbrella that I said fuck the store for tonight. Now I have no chocolate nor other goodies I WOULD have bought. >:( Now I have to get up early and arrange to go to the store before work sometime in the next couple days. Stupid rain. :P I only like rain when I don't have to be out in it. Trying to shop in the rain is totally irritating. Didn't help that I was in a mood to listen to music on my discman and the batteries I bought at the dollar store have *already* run out, after only one day of use. That totally harshes my buzz, to be right in the middle of a song I'm digging and suddenly, the player cuts it off.
I watched the first episode of "Medium" tonight. It was alright. Didn't make me go, "WOW!" but it has potential. I'll keep watching.
For some reason, I remembered this really funny story tonight and I wanted to type it out before I forgot about this again. When I was a kid, my mom worked at the information desk of the Richardson Square Mall for several years. Sometimes during the summer, I'd go up there to hang out while she was working, and sometimes, I'd get bored before she was able to leave. But she was my ride home, heh. So there was this girl who sometimes did "go-fer" work for my mom; looking back, I'm really not sure how old she was, if she was old enough to actually hold the position for pay, or if she was just some lonely kid looking for something to do. I would have put her in the 10-11 range, but looking back, I'm not sure now. Anyway, she and I entertained ourselves one day by "borrowing" one of the wheelchairs you could rent out from the info desk. I got in it and she wheeled me around like she was my helpful friend and I couldn't walk. Yes, we were horribly un-PC and pretended I was handicapped. Whaddaya want from me, I was under the age of ten. XD Stuff like that is funny to you when you're a young, stupid bratling. We went into this one department store to use the bathroom and I remember she played along with our little scenario and goes, "You're on your own with this one!" and shoved me into the handicapped stall. XD I went rolling wildly into the stall and crashed into the toilet. XD XD Then we were rolling around the store and some lady saw us and was like, "Aww, what a good friend you are," to the girl who was wheeling me around. Rut-roh, she bought it. XD In the next minute, we were waiting for the elevator, and the girl said something just to me about leaving me on the elevator or something I didn't like, so I STOOD UP and went, "Oh no you're not!" XD You should have seen that woman's face, she was SO shocked to see me stand. Then she gave us a REALLY dirty look for being such horrible little bratlings, muhahaha. Looking back, it's still a really funny memory.
