On the Cusp of Shopaholism

Well enough about people who irritate you needlessly. Since my dad's in the bathroom, I might as well do more than stick up my side of the room and blog a bit more. I spent a hellava lot of money this month! In fact, ever since I realised my bank account would be receiving lumps of cash in a pattern regular enough to become predictable, I have let all my inhibitions loose. Too loose, in fact. In-excess-of-monthly-salary loose.

And there's no better indicator of how loose than by seeing my personal efforts at boosting the nation's economy, in a span of no more than 30 days:

Tops

Jackets

Bottoms

(Braveheart there isn't one of my purchases, by the way.

I've had him for almost two years lor.)

Footwear

Miscellaneous material guilty pleasures

Please someone tell me how to stop. Especially when I don't even want to!