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The 'Great Minds' Theory

 You know how they say 'great minds think alike?'


Well, I share a great mind with a special someone and we think alike in several ways... including how to spend our free time.


My mom introduced me to art. Hence, I adore anything that gets the creative juices running- 

drawing, crafting, just about anything along those lines.



More importantly, my mom introduced me to shopping.


Every once in a while, I love going to the mall... book shopping, clothes shopping, shoe shopping, even window shopping... 


Looking for the best bargains, the hidden treasures in secret parts of the shelves (like that dress that just happens to be on the wrong rack), and marking them for later are some of the best parts of it.


Much to my brothers' horror, going into the mall is never a one-stop trip- it starts out as one stop and ends up as fourteen stops. Yikes!


Writing now, I can see why they get frustrated, but what can I do?


It's just because I have a great mind.



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