From the day
Perspective: The Teenager · Sight
I’m hunched over the computer waiting for a Santana track to finish downloading on Napster, watching the pixelated progress bar crawl past my neon-blue iMac. My mom’s shouting about $0.79 for a cheap loaf of bread like it’s some major crisis, but I’m just staring at my holographic Charizard and ignoring her. Tomorrow we’re hitting the theater for *Toy Story 2*, so I’ve gotta look fly in my baggy cargos and oversized fleece. If those pickup trucks actually start clogging the parkway, getting to the mall is gonna take forever, but *whatever*.