As I attempt to get used to writing, I've decided to blog about little "nothings" that happen throughout every day.
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
Another thing about malls..!
I was forced to go to the mall once again today, due to the fact that my mother insists on getting her hair done at the JCPenney Salon, and the mall is the only place where a JCPenney can be found. There are many things I hate about malls, besides what I have already mentioned in the blog from two or three days ago. One thing I really despise is the smell of pretzels that waft throughout the entire area where the eatery can be found. Don't get me wrong, that smell is amazing in many ways, but no matter how hungry I am (or not), no matter how much I know how bad that pretzel is for me I want it really badly. The smell is this one of a kind aroma of salt and dough, sometimes with that amazing cheese dipping sauce, too (Now, I used to think this cheese was amazing, until I saw the huge disgusting can of it behind the counter. I really prefer mustard to cheese anyway.) It's pure evil for girls like me. Now another thing I REALLY hate about malls, the thing I hate so much that I wish it could just go away forever are the sales representatives in the middle of the walkway through the mall. What is their problem?? I know the basic rules for getting them NOT to talk to you (at least I think I do). Number one, avoid eye contact. If you don't see them, how are they going to talk to you? Number two, walk at a fast pace past them. Don't even let them have a chance to win you over for their product. Number three, if they do happen to make eye contact and ask you a question, smile and say "No thanks. Not today." They totally leave you alone after that. I remember when I was younger, I used to be really creeped out by this one guy who took pictures. He always used to take a picture and then wave me over to see. I'd always look away, hoping he wouldn't see me. It was really embarrassing. I always feel really bad for the people who get roped into their charms. You know they don't really want to be there, because they are smiling awkwardly and trying to get away, but they can't just walk away. They've already been captured! I really hate those guys.
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