Dryxanne’s Confessions

That is me.

ME.

Yes, you didn’t hear it wrong. It’s me.

In less than 1 month, I have turned myself (intentionally), into a shopping monster. Well, maybe a mini monster, for my own defence. Perhaps you read this particular blog, on how I began my shopping week. I thought that would be the end.

How naive I was..!!

Considering how many self - defense lines I could create to justify my purchases, I should’ve been wiser and thought twice before I even thought that I just bought the highest purchase domestically. Because, people? I added 1.5 times of that, just last week.

In a sale of GUESS at one five-stars hotel’s ballroom.

Yeah, things I bought, only 1 of them is actually for me. But satisfaction from the purchase? ALL MINE.

And 2 days ago, bought another 2 shirts from NEXT sale.

And now that I’ve got new bag, new pants and shirt waiting to be worn (wearing one new shirt right now), I just couldn’t wait for shoes’ sale.

Why there aren’t no shoes sale, right now? One that has models that I want, so I can buy new shoes? I really need new shoes. And this is NEED, not WANT talking here, oh no.

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If you think I’m beginning to be impulsive shopper, I’m not alone. At least, yesterday someone told me that he bought few pairs of pants, without even knowing for sure those pants fit him or not. After less than 2 weeks before he just bought some things at Debenhams which I believe cost him quite a lot. Ha. ha. ha…And, it’s justified because those purchases are for his Mom. Well, some of them.

Welcome to the club, Dude!