Impulse Buying

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     After getting home yesterday it was all a blur. The only thing I remember is walking through the door. With my eyes slowly opening, all of my senses come to life. I wasn't in my bed, I was sitting in a chair. My face was on whatever was in front of me, and why is there a bright light? The unfamiliar surroundings made me panic and open my eyes. Oh I'm at my desk. Letting out a sigh, my head lays back down on my desk. Its Saturday and I should enjoy sleeping in.

 
    My head lay on the desk for another few minutes and the rest was nice until the noisy city finally woke up. You could hear cars honking, people yelling, and police sirens yelling. Even on saturday you can never get away from the city. Picking my head up and making my way over to my window it's surprisingly closed. So why is everything so loud? A question I will never get an answer too.

 
    Looking out the window all I could see were cars in rows in front of red lights, the small grocery store across the street, and some men fighting outside. Everything was normal. I know self reflection is good but it's kinda boring. What should I do today? That honestly is a good question, a question that I have no idea how to answer. But a decision has to be made.


A.) Be a good student and finish my essay on Thomas Jefferson

 
B.) Go to the mall and look at stuff I can't afford


    Honestly neither of those sound good. I want a cat. Every once in a while I have those impulse shopping sprees. Last time this happened I ended up buying a PC. Which was a good purchase and it's used all the time. But still what if it's a bad purchase. What if it hates me? What if it tries to eat me in my sleep? I've been on the internet for way too long. My reddit karma also tells me that.

 
    Next thing I know I'm sitting inside of my car putting the keys into the ignition. Turning the keys and revving the engine a smile slipped onto my face. This is the coolest car ever, and it's mine.

 
    The closest pet shop is down the street from my work and it's a family owned business. From what I've heard there are some really good reviews. So that's where I'm headed. The kind of cat I personally want is one that will cuddle with me and will sit on my lap while I work. But the real question is, should I get an adult or a kitten. By all means kittens are adorable, but work kinda limits me from giving it attention.  Well we'll see what catches my eye when we're there. Maybe I won't even get a cat. Who knows, no one.

 
    Today I'll go slow, follow all traffic laws, and be a good American citizen. But other people weren't. Just sitting there in front of a red light my mouth lets out a groan because of the boring traffic light, and there is no one even coming by. At least I was at the front so hopefully there would be no more lights stopping me. A loud noise sounded like it was coming from the road to the right of me. The sound got louder and louder until three cars came zooming by. A black and white car, a red one and finally a green one.     They went so fast I couldn't even see what kind of cars they were.


    This honestly scared me a little, that was very unexpected. Letting out a breath, a smile slips onto my face. It makes me so happy that other people enjoy what I love doing. But there is a single goal in mind, and that is to get a cat. The light finally turns green and all the cars start moving forward, me included. Seeing those cars fly right by me made me want to go fast. So suppressing my urge to just go speeding, I just go maybe 10 above the speed limit. Coming up on the shop my foot starts resting on the break so that I can park right next to the curb. The road was really open so then it was possible for me to just quickly pull in. Taking the key out of its slot and sliding it into my pocket.

 
    When walking in you could smell brownies, which was peculiar since this was only a pet shop. Looking around you can see plants everywhere, its like a cottagecore lesbian paradise.  Which I'm not complaining. Looking up at the cash register there was a beautiful woman maybe 5'7 with blonde hair and a cottacore dress. This women is for sure a lesbian. We all love a lesbian queen. She looked over at me and her face lit up. There was no one in the store so maybe I was her first customer, that's just a guess though.

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