after natty went back to chicago, i went on another shopping spree.
on my own.
the plastic is worn from all those physical abuse.

*gasp*

i own new shoes (plural not because they come in pairs...), shorts, pencil skirt, scarves, necklaces, bangles...

and so, haven't shopped in like 5 days, and shin's back, so am less distracted to actually buy anything, but as he sleeps a lot (jet lag apparently) and i have nothing to do, am back to that godsent that is shopping.

but ONLINE.
dont' we just love the fact that money never ever has to pass through our hands anymore?
and by keying in those 16 magic numbers on the front and the 3 special ones on the back, money goes straight from buyer to seller, and in between you get say, a diane von furstenberg dress!
hello internet. i love you.
and statements only come once a month and you know they're statements, so you can tactfully avoid them by checking if HSBC's canary wharf address is on it.

*bliss*

aaaaand. i also got some late xmas pressies and a whole load of notyetrealised films!

do i hear a perfect weekend brewing?


xxxx D is in love with her p*****c!