:: retail therapy ::

Did a little shopping for myself & the man.
A Topshop dress for me & a black Topman tie for him.
A last minute shopping spree since the casual-wear us were in desperate need for a formal wear.

The man & I share something in common; we prefer to do our personal shopping.
I don't have to feel guilty dragging him from places to places.
And I have the whole time in the world to think and decide whether the object of interest is really worth purchasing.

It was a quality personal time.
Window shopped at my favorite stores & g0t a quick browse on new bestsellers titles at Borders.
I'm still learning to curb my expenses.
It's hard to not think of the few thousand dollars that I stashed in my fixed deposit account.
The decision to keep an account which I'm unable to withdraw until a few years later was simply because I figured if fate decides that I will be a spinster, I might as well not be a penniless one.
But seeing all the beautiful dresses & clothes, I was a bit regretful. Should have kept my savings in an account which I can still withdraw.
Heck, I won't be able to wore all that when I hit 30.

Oh well, for now. I am happy with my dress.