28 APRIL 2005. THURSDAY. 10:10PM.
After finally recovering from the post-weekend lethargy, i decided i needed to replenish my excessive jeans collection after selling a pair of unfitting Rabbit Boys on eBay last week. Soooo technically, i wasn't buying anything new ... just R-E-P-L-A-C-I-N-G what i have lost with the money i had gotten. Well, except that i also bought a pair of new shoes and a 3-piece luggage set (on sale!!) as well. Oh dear. Lets move on. The real purpose of the shopping trip was to find something to give a young couple getting married this weekend. Jamie (i know you read this so i have to be coy) is like the cheeky court jester. His ears are so small, i feel like i need to yell into them. I can't bring myself to buy him a serious gft (sorry Katie). I walk past the aisles of Freedom, admiring the lovely dinnerware, i ponder over the familarity of shot glasses, and cocktail shakers, something i know he will have some use for. Then i stop myself ... married people become responsible, they don't do shooters no more. But there's one thing they still do .... and i got them something for that! Haha.
