Sometimes, it feels as though my entire life revolves around shopping... Its like a daily necessity... And it is almost like the oxygen I breathe.
Seriously, if I've got any talent to be celebrated, shopping and scoring bargains must be the only talent I've got, and I'm damn good at it.
Saying this kinda makes me feel materialistic, almost superfacial... But boy, you wouldn't understand what shopping can do to me. Happiness can be multiplied millions times with each blinky "medal" won away from the shopping malls... Unhappiness can be easily washed away with just a few clicks on eBay or any online stores, followed by a few transactions via Paypal.
I don't know how many times I've said this... But not buying anything for more than 2 weeks is more than enough to simply drive me nuts. The DEPRESSION is for REAL, I swear. Uncle has "suffered" my blues and I think he would be glad to testify.
So, just over the last month or so. I bought (mostly online), like:
No prize for guessing my shopping bill last month.
And the hunt is still on for MMOORRRREEEEEEE...................
I swear I had every reason to buy all those items that I settled my eyes on. And I must stress that each of them were real BARGAINS!!! (Well, even though shipping kills)
Even so..... I wonder why is it so scary to see such a long list up there??
Yes, I know I have gone overboard, when I start grounding mom at home to receive my online "trophies". And probably even more, when the delivery guy from VPOST actually recognizes my mom on the streets.
