Wow, My Dream Was Pretty Lame Last Night

Here's what I remember of this difficult and stressful dream I dreamt:

I went to an American Eagle, or wait, was it an Old Navy store.
I found a couple cute things, and debated whether or not I needed them, and if I should buy them. 
I decided to buy them, but then my total rang up to TWO HUNDRED DOLARES!
Are you kidding me?  Each of the items I picked out was on sale!
And then my friend wanted me to pay for hers, cause she didn't have money (blah, blah, blah).
And then I looked in the bag and realized there was bunches of stuff I didn't even look at or pick out!
I blamed it on my sister for putting random stuff in my basket.
Then I took out that stuff and went over to another register.
Then, my total rang up to TWO THOUSAND DOLLARS.  ABSURD.
So I looked through my bag again and saw stuff I didn't pick out.
In the end, I remember admiring the skirt.

That's all.  And I woke up.

The skirt I chose was black and beautiful an silky, too bad I DIDN'T EVEN ACTUALLY BUY IT!

Lamesauce, man.


-Mallory