Today was the first time I ever wear a skirt at the Mall together with my mom. And I know that deep inside my brother's skull, his brain cells are stupefied and laughing at the idea of seeing his boyish-punk-sister wear something so girly in broad daylight... (＝◇＝;) Mom was also giving side comments this afternoon on her intention to wear that skirt today since she thinks that I have no plan of using it (which in layman's term equivalent to saying = I like your SKIRT so it would be better if you just give it to me).
