-- monster war!

I went shopping today for clothes and shoes for my trip to Taiwan and Japan this Friday, coz I kept saying I didn't have enough shirts to bring. So just now, my mum and I went on a treasure hunt through my wardrobe and she found a some old clothes that I didn't really wear or never wore before, and made me wear them. Then she proceeded to tell me how much better I looked and how I am so hopelessly old-fashioned and how I must change my sense of style.

But I'm scared coz I don't want people to think I'm so grown-up. Today, in one of the shops I went to (the shop assistants there were reaaally friendly), called The Pink Pussycat, I think, one of the shop people was like, "How old are you? 17? 18?"

When she said that, I was so offended/shocked I gave a loud gasp and covered my mouth with my hands. Then I told her I was 14! She told me I was really tall. Omg. I don't wanna look so old! I think it's the height that does it, though. The hotel manager in the place we stayed in in Japan thought I was 18 too coz he thought I was tall. Omg. I hope it's not my FACE that looks old.

I think my imagination is going away, too. Maybe that's what happens when you grow up. How very upsetting. D:

I really want Wicked by Gregory Maguire! I'm absolutely dying to read it but oh well, I can't find it.