i am such a bad influence. well maybe if Marc didn't willingly skip class with me, i would feel guilty.
Today we weren't too lazy(unlike always) to skip class, but did anyway. He came with me to find a dress for Kristine's debut. Cleo couldn't come with us, so the trio was incomplete.
I've never been fond of shopping, ever since I was a little girl. Shopping time will always be a win-win situation for my sister ONLY, not the two of us. I wouldn't be in the mood to keep fitting and looking for clothes, so she'd be able to ask my opinion of what I think she looks like dress after countless dresses. And don't get me started on shoes, accessories and make-up, I don't understand why it would take her half an hour to pick from two palettes that look the same to me. I'm such a guy.
But today, I kind of needed to buy a dress, and no I did not want my sister's help in any way. It was the right decision after all, I ended up buying after an hour, and just 4 dresses to fit. It would've taken half the day if I was with my her, haha. :)
I don't really know what I hate about shopping, maybe I just don't enjoy it as much as some people such as my sister. I hate it when a dress looks good on the rack, and not on yourself, I hate it when you are not allowed to fit white outfits, I hate the tiny fitting rooms, I hate having to fit clothes just so its the right size, I hate wasting so much money on something I'd only probably use once.
But it was okay, I guess. Today's experience just gave me more proof of my guy-ness.