I was in a bad mood afterschool today for reasons that are stupid and not necessary to blog about, so I thought since I needed to check my bank acount I might as well go to the atm in the mall and do some shopping.. I left the mall with a pair of jeans, leggings, and panties. Damage done in only a half an hour of being in there. But during that short amount of time of shopping, my bad mood was forgotten.

I feel like I get a strange high from shopping. Once I find something to cute to buy it's not that hard for me to swipe my card or hand over some cash. All I'm thinking of is what outfit I can put together and when am I going to wear it. If not, how long will it stay in closet before I take the tags off of it and wear it out.

At least with clothing and accessories you're able to change your look without the worry of any consequences. It's your style, your look. Either YOU'RE satisfied or not. That's something you have control over.

One day I'll get a handle of my extensive shopping habits but for now I like changing up my wardobe. It's something can choose to change without any pain that comes along with the reality of life.

-Lim