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I have a confession. I think I have a problem. I call it the 'Alice Cullen' syndrome (Quick! Call shoppaholics anonymous!). Problem being, Alice Cullen is fictional and I'm not her. Therefore, it is not feasible for me to continue spending like I have been as:
(1) I do not have centuries worth of accumulated wealth to draw upon.
(2) I do not have the uncanny and dead useful gift of being able to predict the stockmarket.
Damn.
Guess that means I'll have to try and learn how to control myself.
Not easy considering my credit card limit got upped and I have the excuse of requiring a whole wardrobe for university. Note the absence of 'new' in that sentence. Explanation; I don't have a complete wardrobe as my seven night working for the family business requires me to be in uniform. So, when I was but a wee school student, it was from one uniform to another (then later to PJs), which explains my enthusiasm for this whole shopping concept.
I was going to spam you with my purchases, however I've decided to wait until they were all in my posession. Then I shall unleash my image heavy, bankrupting splurge to end all splurges.
I'll admit now that my weakness is designer denim, if you have not already noticed. Three pairs this year, plus the Nudies that I just ordered not ten minutes ago. *facepalm* Alright, so not much in comparison to the fanatics at Authentic Forum, but it's a start (and boy, what a start. I'm salivating at the prospects already.) Plus, give me a break. It is Summer here, and have I bought myself any bottoms other than jeans? I think not. I have really lost all my sense (in every meaning -- ha! A bad pun. See what I mean?)
I swear I had other stuff of relative importance to announce, but I have forgotten between shopping and debt, denim and-- oh! Pondering whether my wisdom teeth are announcing their arrival, which I admit to being scared of. Not the surgery, as I'm opting for anaesthetia, but the pain and stitches, and getting said stitches removed... How did I almost forget that? That and the fact there are nine days to go until UAIs are announced, which makes me want to crawl into a corner, hugging myself into a little ball and scream for it to be over, or rather under, as I'd rather not face the music, thank you very much (or then again, rather over, over my desired marks target that is, but I cannot see that happening).
See why I'd rather immerse myself in material items?
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tekno_tyr, did you too, receive a school newsletter in the mail? As I did, even though, you know, I'm not enrolled, let alone part of that place anymore... *facepalm* Nevermind, you're brother... so of course. Irrelevant.
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seasonstocking & me!
(1) I do not have centuries worth of accumulated wealth to draw upon.
(2) I do not have the uncanny and dead useful gift of being able to predict the stockmarket.
Damn.
Guess that means I'll have to try and learn how to control myself.
Not easy considering my credit card limit got upped and I have the excuse of requiring a whole wardrobe for university. Note the absence of 'new' in that sentence. Explanation; I don't have a complete wardrobe as my seven night working for the family business requires me to be in uniform. So, when I was but a wee school student, it was from one uniform to another (then later to PJs), which explains my enthusiasm for this whole shopping concept.
I was going to spam you with my purchases, however I've decided to wait until they were all in my posession. Then I shall unleash my image heavy, bankrupting splurge to end all splurges.
I'll admit now that my weakness is designer denim, if you have not already noticed. Three pairs this year, plus the Nudies that I just ordered not ten minutes ago. *facepalm* Alright, so not much in comparison to the fanatics at Authentic Forum, but it's a start (and boy, what a start. I'm salivating at the prospects already.) Plus, give me a break. It is Summer here, and have I bought myself any bottoms other than jeans? I think not. I have really lost all my sense (in every meaning -- ha! A bad pun. See what I mean?)
I swear I had other stuff of relative importance to announce, but I have forgotten between shopping and debt, denim and-- oh! Pondering whether my wisdom teeth are announcing their arrival, which I admit to being scared of. Not the surgery, as I'm opting for anaesthetia, but the pain and stitches, and getting said stitches removed... How did I almost forget that? That and the fact there are nine days to go until UAIs are announced, which makes me want to crawl into a corner, hugging myself into a little ball and scream for it to be over, or rather under, as I'd rather not face the music, thank you very much (or then again, rather over, over my desired marks target that is, but I cannot see that happening).
See why I'd rather immerse myself in material items?
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Love your icon! ♥
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Haha which one was it? O_o
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Seriously. One day. We'll be RICH.
I am so materialistic. I never thought I'd end up like this. But I want to have nice things. I want to have nice clothes, nice computers, nice laptops, nice internets with lots of download limits. That's the only reason I want a good job anymore lol. The money. Seriously, I'm such a bad person.
I CANT WAIT TO BREAK OUR BABIES IN, OMG!!1111!!!1111!!!!1SHIFTONE.
I'm still not sure how I want mine to look. IT'LL BE FUN THO, OMG.
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Nine
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O______O
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I never thought I'd end up like-- wait. I kind of did. I've always wanted a good job. Good job equating to high paying job in my mind. I think I was kind of raised that way. I mean, well, to get a decent paying job. Plus, the fact that I was kind of spoiled until I moved to Sydney... Just a logical conclusion, don't you think?
GA;SKLGJSLDKJGSKDLFG
OUR BABIES!!
SQUEEEEEEEE~!!
Apparently my baby will arrive between Dec. 15th-22nd!
SQUEEEEEEEE~!!
Kimmy cost me less than $150 AUD too!
GJKFDLSJGLSJLYSR
I want Kimmy to look like me XD
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please stop
you're scaring me
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The shopping, denim obsessing, wisdom teething or those dreaded three letters?
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And wisdom teeth. It's really not that bad. I had mine removed two at a time and there was no real pain. Not after anaestesia had worn off, not with the stitches. It was just annoying not to be able to eat normally but yeah. The important thing - do find yourself a good dentist. My normal dentist had sent me to a surgeon who also does reconstructive surgery (is that the word?).
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I really do appreciate your advice and experience, as I've never had good dental experiences and have always been a wimp with pain and gore (yes, stitches count as gore if you're me XD).
My parents are friends with the dentist in charge, who's apparently really good and very in demand. However, he's gone on his Christmas holidays and won't get back until January 7th (and even then he's booked up until February, but that doesn't matter as my parents can pull some strings). So, I have to decide whether to go with another dentist that I don't know, or wait for him to come back :/
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Thank God, I have great teeth so the wisdom teeth thing was the only time I had real problems in that area. Puh.
And about waiting - You're not actually in pain right now, are you? Because if you're not, I would wait. Better take the dentist who you know will be good.
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Nudie Jeans is a brand right?!
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lots of people tell me how it's so cheap hahah xDD
*sighs* :(
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Also, omfg. Wisdom teeth. Only my bottom ones are starting to peek from the gums. And yeah, Im scared shitless to get them yanked out. Ive never been put under for any sort of surgery, so, yikes on that. Plus someone told me that its really quick and they dont put you under - they just crack the molars with tiny chisels and hammers (what is this, mini mining for diamonds and sapphires?!) and then pick them out in pieces with like tweezers or something. I was like, WHAT THE FUCKERY IS THAT SHIT. So yeah. Forget that, I would -request- the aesthetic.
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woah, it's summer there? it took me a while to understand that...here it is winter which means there will soon be snow = no school = sleep = happiness.
btw, do you have a job?
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shopping ees fannn. I'm excited to see pics of your soon to be new things. :P oooh. it's hard to resist designer denim, i know what you feel. i know what you feel.
we need a shopaholics anonymous or something.