I gasped when I checked the price tag ,still overwhelmed by the beauty of the clothe,imagined i was in those . I threw the last glance of the clothe before I put it back and leave the shop.And thus threw a sigh wishing I'm like those chicks who can always slide a credit card and leave the shop with a smiling satisfying face and with hand full of plastic bags.
I've got lots of invitation from friends to hang out ,while my purse is full with only ...coins.And when I appear ,i always seen with the same clothe .That is shown how poor bimbo i am.Still , I'm still illegal to work because of some underage issue.This problem can't always solve.
