I walked through Forever 21 today and was reminded of the last time I was in that store. It was in Time Square and I was definitely acting like a 21-year-old and being a little rebellious.
Today I felt a little awkward. Instead of the rebellious youngen I was then, I realized how different things are, less than a year later.
I guess it will remain in my memory.
I hope to get back to my younger mentality soon. This is a little depressing.
On a separate note, I wish I could marry Timothy Olyphant, just so I can have his last name.
