Two consecutive days of shopping right after school can be fun but extremely exhuasting too, especially when you have to carry your super heavy bag around! Janz and I have been doing some last minute shopping for the wedding dinner tomorrow. I guess it has been so long since we attended one, thus we wanted to make sure everything was perfect... or almost perfect. ^^"
And today, I came to realised that actually Causeway Point is a great shopping mall! Even though I have been a regular window-shopper for at least 4 years, I was actually surprised by what the new shops could offer. Especially the clothings which are all so appealing and tempting to me!
Yeah, so I guess we spent rather lavishly today. I even bought stuffs not pertaining to the wedding dinner. Ooops :x
But it feels good to buy something I like. The feeling of happiness when you go shopping. A feeling most understood by Shopaholics. Ahaha... but I don't consider myself as one actually. I do have my limits and control over what I buy. But once in awhile, it's good to pamper yourself a little.
Especially when you have problems to deal with...
Recently, I have been worrying over something stupid and trivial. And now, I feel the situation has become worst. The hearts of humans are so difficult to fathom. If someone of outward personality who talks alot doesn't talk to you about something that is closely related to you, will you suspect something? Will you feel uncomfortable? [I know there're not much elaboration here, that's because I don't want to.]
I'm feeling weird and uncomfortable, always trying to think about the reason behind the person's actions. Why is the person like this? Why is the person like that? It's driving me crazy and I know all these are absolutely unnecessary. If you guys know what I'm talking about, you will go, "this is such a small thing to fuss about!" But that's just me, always thinking too much, even about the smallest things.
That's why I've been feeling low lately, or should I say just today. Shopping does wonders. :)
Oh, and please don't ask me what it's about because it's something stupid which I just want to forget about.
Labels: issues about myself, shopping