Purchasing a PSP with 5 Bucks Missing.

One day during my last week in the states, I was brought to a huge shopping mall the size of the moon by the host family. The only first thing I can think of is games. I run into the game section and started throwing goods into a basket without realizing the money in my pocket. As soon as I'm satisfied with the stuff in this basket, I walked straightly to this gigantic man in the cashier. I took my money from the pocket and started counting. The total was about 200 something bucks, I couln't remember. My money wasn't enough ! I was 5 bucks short and I had no idea where my friend was. I ask this giant in the cashier to wait and started running like a deer being chased by a lion searching for my friend on this gargantuan moon-like shopping mall for an extra 5 bucks. I ran to all of the other sections to search for him, I was fully covered with sweat. Lastly after I ran across Texas to this silly toy section with my friend holding a stupid Ben10's toy and I ask him for the money. I ran back to this giant with a grumpy face and handed him the money, I puff.

The excitement of getting a PSP was remarkable. I used to be addict to the PSP, but I realized that I grew enough to be messing with video games.







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