lisamoe

We pretty much NEVER go to the mall and now I remember why. One food court trip, one pair of heelys, one pair of kid sandals, a smoothie, some socks with skulls on them, some chocolates, a bag of fancy soap, a shirt and two dresses later, we are back home. Stupid mall.

The reason we went in the first place was to see their traveling exhibit of Titanic artifacts and it turned out that was in the parking lot in a temporary building so we needn't have even gone in the mall in the first place!

Jesse asked me why I bought the heelys for Dingo, on account of they're dangerous and I stupidly said, "Well, he's been begging forever and they were on clearance" to which Jesse said "Great. Death at half-price."

Apparently, I lose my freaking mind at the mall.