It's funny how the temptation of retail can get the best of me. I shopped around for some new shoes and ended up empty handed. Okay, I'm lying. I ended up getting another A&F track jacket. It was cheaper this time around. I swore I wasn't going to buy anything. In fact, my thoughts were voiced out when I got to the register. "Screw my trying to reason out of it...I'm buying this shit!" The employee brainlessly smiled and rang me up. I strolled out of the store without a single regret.

I told myself I'm going to get myself some new CASUAL shoes. The ones I bought at J Crew aren't exactly meant for everyday use. So, tomorrow I plan to head out with Kris to Neo 39 for some new foot gloves. After all, I don't buy shoes very often.

Meanwhile, back at the fort: I recieved a guestbook post away from my norm. Amaya Dream...cleaver name. I was sure that it was a serious post considering none of what this person wrote was sarcastic or offensive. I think I'm going to link Amaya since I'm being linked by her.

[SEE?! EVEN COMPLETE STRANGERS SIGN MY GUESTBOOK! WHY DON'T YOU?!]
{this doesn't apply to you if you signed it =P}