The past four days I have realised that all I do in between working hours is
a) Shop.
b) Browse.
c) Buy Online.
I have severely damaged my bank account with a few expensive little purchases in the past few weeks! I mean, every time I head out with a determined goal to buy christmas presents, I always end up buying something for myself!! I promise I'm not being greedy, I just have no self-control!
[image source: Harper's Bazaar September 2009]
I know it's sad, but I'm a true shopaholic with a bad addiction; I think it's time for some rehab.... maybe after Christmas? I can't miss out on the Boxing Day Sales! (see there I go again, thinking about shopping! SALE is my favourite sign!)
But then again, I don't want to miss out on the pretty things in life. Clearly I'm deep in my passionate affair with fashion and shopping. Ryan, I'm trying so hard not to cheat but I fall defeated every time for it's love&lust and I don't plan on ending this affair any time soon.
And what makes matters better... or in some cases worse, I work in a shopping centre, two days a week. And what do I do on my lunch breaks? I shop.
[I shop. Therefore I am.]
Oh well, whoever said money can't buy happiness clearly hasn't been shopping!
Which reminds me beautiful girls, watch this space for a post on my latest splurge. Hint: Mimco.
Happy Shopping!
Gros bisous
x x x
