Buyer’s remorse.


So, my roomate wanted to go to the mall to get some Acqua Di Gio (apparently it’s really popular with the ladies, so I might have to steal some).  I didn’t need anything, but I figure I haven’t been to the mall in a while…


…2hr later…



  • Invader Zim DVD 1 (Doom! Doom! Doom!)
  • Shoes
  • Ultrasaurus Zoid
  • Gojulas Giga Zoid
  • SD Gundam RX-78GP03D model

    Accursed Toys-R-Us! Somewhere in my head the phrase “You can buy toys after you study, get a good job, and have money to buy them yourself…” embedded itself and took root a long time ago.  That and something about being able to watch R rated movies when I turn 18.  Funny, but my mom still gives me a hard time about how I spend my money, and when I watch R rated movies.


    Luckily I’m not in debt, but I think I’ve become a certifiable shop-a-holic.  I feel good after I buy stuff.  Every month I drop at least $40 at Half-priced books.  At the current rate I will need 4 lifetimes to finish all the books I will buy.  The problem is book jackets I think.  And the internet.  The internet will give me ideas about something I suddenly want to become an expert in.  Then I go out to buy a book on it, come home, and turn on the TV.  I’m thinking I just need to stop watching TV for a while.  And fast, cause I feel really bloated after doing no exercise for 2 weeks.  And stop playing Warcraft.  Who knows, maybe I’ll actually get something useful done for once.  Well off to my book for the night… (and I’m actually reading the book not the CD… oddly enough, I can’t find it by itself on the Xangazon thingy). 


    Incoherent rambling ends.

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