Shopper, STOP!
I have GOT to stop buying new clothes! Today i bought a pair of trousers that cost me almost a grand and I still haven't told mom about it. But how could i help it? They were oh-so-beautiful! (think that would work as an excuse?)
I feel like an alcoholic who once rarely touched spirit and is now in the Black-out stage of acute alcoholism- u know, the one in which he goes into denial about his problem (and HIS mom also probably doesn't know about it).
Thank heavens i'm leaving this freaking shopping-monster city till the end of the week! Otherwise, who knows what i would have bought!
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And to think u keep sayin how MUCH u HATE shopping!!!..."for let the gods so speed u as u love the experience of shopping more than u hate it.
plus knowing u...u WILL end up shopping from the village...u will end up with a packet of bhakras or papads,or muckrooms....or a dogs life for free(if ur bro is driving)
I DO! i DO still hate shopping, which is why i have been in so much shock.
And no thank you, thankfully there was nobody selling bhakras and muckrooms (what the hell is that anyway)so i am now saved a whole week of gastronomic trauma.
Hey my bro is a decent driver.:p
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