I was in a department store sniffing perfumes. This weird Asian lady was hogging a particular perfume called "Original". I went over to see what all the buzz was about. It smelled pretty good, so I wrote down the name of it on the inside of my wrist with a pencil.
Mom was trying to get me to hurry up and move on. She's a tomboy and doesn't like girly things. I was getting annoyed and complained to my dad about it, saying something like "Why can't I be a normal teenage girl and like this stuff?" He kind of agreed with me, but also didn't really care.
That's all I remember.
