you know the kind of feeling when you walk into the lift lobby of a shopping mall and you start to love the smell of the lift

and you step into the lift admiring your own reflection and once you reach the level you pressed for, the door opens and a gush of cold air splashes across your face

and you take another deep breathe trying to smell the airconditioned air, but the coldness numbs your nose

and you look down the railings looking at people walking around, squeezing around, sniffing around

and you start walking around too, aimlessly and looking at the stuff on display wishing you had your wallet or money with you

and once it's too alluring you enter the shop and just touching it, imaging it was yours gives you that sense of satisfaction

but you walk out of the shop once the shop assistant walks over and pokes his/her nose into your touching experience

and you start wandering around, hoping you dont spot anyone you know in case that person finds you pathetic being alone in the huge shopping mall

you know that kind of feeling you get wandering around the shopping mall is just so . nice and happy :)