The most thing that I hate most in the world is to go shopping. So can you guess what I have did one in Sunday?
I’ve doinge a lot of boring things in my life, but NOTHING saps my energy worse than going clothes shopping.
Usually I go shopping with my Dad, and believe me, Dad have as very good taste, and this means more time wasted and more clothes beeing changed. Moreover, I get very mad when I hear this sentence, “come on just a few more pairs!”
But the thing that really calms me down is to enjoy the new-clothes smell all way home.