And look what I spent on today?

Fox tops! I can't help myself! The sale is just too cheap to be true.

I have a love-hate relationship with my loot now. And each time i gaze at them, I feel extremely guilty yet at the same time, I get a nice pleasurable feeling. I am so gila. I.am.a.pathological.spendthrift. Now tell me, how the hell do i eradicate this habit? A little indulgence is perfectly fine but an overdose of it will render me broke, especially when I need to save the moolahs. Wan doesnt know about this - yet. Once he does, you'll hear the hard spankings on my perky rear, all the way from wherever you may be.

Help!