The proof show that I am a chameleon once again.
Last friday, I went shopping with my friend to buy a skirt for the next saturday's wedding party. When I step into that clothing store, I love the red skirt in the first sight, finally I buy it without any hesitation. However, this kind of exciting not last longer till I am back to my dorm. I realize the reality that I can't dress the red skirt outside, as I don't want to be the focal point. In fact, I don't really like the red color. Then I decide to present the skirt as a gift to my friend, for she like it very much.
The red skirt in my life only last several hours , nothing leave except a photo. When I tell my mom this case, she says that why you always do things by impulsion, do you forget you just throw out a red overcoat this year, which you only take it on one time. I remember, but I enjoy the process, that's enough.