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This was the first batch

Random splurges which includes my Shu Uemura crap.

Oh yes, that corner is now a makeshift dressing room/closet since my rack collapsed on me.
I’ve reached my shopping quota for the next two years!
OH YES, MY IPHONE IS GOING CRAZY ON ME!!!!!!! THE SCREEN WOULDN’T TURN ON UNLESS IT’S PLUGGED INTO THE POWER!!!!!!!!!

I deserve an award for being a very good girlfriend, for always thinking of my boyfriend no matter where
Then I found this post and realized that maybe I just need excuses to procure attractive things. Go figure

Never leave me bored alone at home in front of my MBP baby. My fingers get restless and I end up having to starve for the next month to pay off my debts. Why why why did my stupid mind remember the existence of Bluefly?
I ban myself from online shopping from this moment - August [...]

EVIL has materialized in the form of online shopping. Shopbop baby, you need to disappear into cyberspace, never to revive again. Although ShopJake has sort of become my new addiction, not to mention the great finds on eBay.
My only form of consolation is that I’ve lost weight and need a new wardrobe, but the bank [...]

How cute is my “Sexy Boy”? He’s a “Bearamy” decked in a rugby shirt with Timberlands complete with aviators, a wife-beater and BearBoxers, and a page boy outfit with LEATHER shoes!! Oh and before I forget, he’s got a real heartbeat and we went through the wishing ceremony as well!
Imagine two grown girls hugging a [...]

I’ve been playing with the idea of boxing up my 2 month old N73 in favor of either the 8800 Sirocco or the N93, and I can’t decide. Style over functions? Functions over style?
I need to stop buying new gadgets because it’s leaving me broke and without my Chanel

Free from stress. Not entirely free but enough for me to take a breather. Bridge road was… more than fruitful, and left me more penniless than jubilant. Spending with reckless abandon was awesome until today when the accounting was done.
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Ade my bao bei! You left me all alone here in boring ol Melbourne. I wanna [...]

I’m a brand whore and I’m not afraid to admit it, although my dearest mummy will absolutely murder me. Then again I forsee her being very happy if my plans of buying her something materializes.
Ade darling, I think we should both lock up our cards and cash in some place where we have no access [...]