Chapter 5

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It's a bright Thursday and everyone's buzzing about the breakup. And I'm like. Come on people! This happened days ago! Let go!

Anyways, I have a busy weekend though! Mom said that she wanted to update my closet so we have a shopping day on Friday. I have a cool mom so she said that I can take Friday off and spend it at the mall with her which has over 100 shops for teens like me!

Saturday I'm going over Jason's house, Sunday Im getting my hair washed and relaxed. Also on Sunday I'm helping my dad raise awareness for animals on the street. He's a soldier so he's on a break from Afghanistan. It's a very unusual busy weekend for me..

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"Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy, go get my glasses I'm out the door then I hit the city, before I leave brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack, when I leave for the night I ain't coming back". That was the tone for my Alarm Clock.

I woke up and realize that my Alarm Clock is jealous of the relationship I have with my bed. Anyways  I ran downstairs and took my plate of food and carried it to my room saying 'Godd Morning' on the way. I quickly ate and jumped into my shower. After I put on my clothes I just listened to music throughout the day until Mom was ready.

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Mom bought atleast: 43 pairs of shoes.

36 tops.

32 bottoms.

57 accessories.

I asked her how she would even carry these stuff to the house. Then she reminded me that she hired a driver for the limo. Here and there we picked up stuff. I lost track of how many stored we've been but it went to a point that mom hired another driver and another car. We went all day long until majority of the shops closed at 10 pm.

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The load was all dumped in the garage. Each car one at a time. After we packed out. I fitted them, and the ones that couldn't fit we gave to charity. Which was a rare thing. I eat like a pig but look like a stick. Mom threw out all my old shoes and clothes. But she showed sympathy and saved two baggy jackets. When she did that I could actually find some old cool stuff that I had. It was at 11:00 pm and we decided to count to we how much stuff we bought. Mom divided everything, and since we wear the same sizes we could just pick whatever. 

Here's the list of stuff I eventually chose for myself: 

12 pairs of shoes 

10 accessories  

70 tops 

50 bottoms 

I don't really like to wear much stuff anyways, its mostly jeans I wear anyways..

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