i should have taken up my dad's offer to go to london, and braved the cold.

then maybe i wouldn't have to waste my time mooching around the house.

and could go shopping.

one thing i like about gee, is that it's rad going shopping with her. dad trusts her with *his* credit card, despite the fact that she has her own. so that means as long as something looks nice on me, it's mine. and she's a pretty good advice giver on clothes too.