I go early Christmas shopping and then stuff like this happens.
I guess I thought I meant SELF Christmas shopping rather than for others. But there were some gifts sprinkled inside the bags I had stuffed with things for myself. It's like going to the malls is just always a bad idea. I'm so used to going to thrift stores and 'splurging'. The things there are just more suitable for me. Or my hair, I should say. Pre-loved and close to expiration. JUST like my hair. It's a match made in heaven. Or Haites, with hair like this. Off I go.. to somewhere.