just because i’m bored at work and was oh trigger happy last night when my mom reminded me to start packing up my mess…
this is the aftermath of just one month in hong kong. to me it’s not the pearl of the orient, but the fashion capital of asia. i’m now wondering how on earth i’m gonna fit them all into my trusty ol samsonite. thank god for the mom who already took home one load when she was here.
to date it’s been 6 pairs of shoes, 3 coats and jackets, 4 bags, tons of h&m basics and juicy lovin’, random knick knacks and knock off accessories from ?? and ?????. that doesn’t include the insane amount of visual and audio products from hmv, and random nonsense from the maquillage
counters.
i’m mighty pleased now despite the fact that the bank balance is nearing zero. one thing that is pissing me off is that i still can’t break out the new boots and coats, and that is the exact reason why i’m looking forward to shanghai in 2 weeks.
i’m so shallow its not even funny -__-
