At this rate, I can say that I’ve already lost my enthusiasm to rant. Err… I just wanna keep on bitching until the daylights hit the “bwitch” out of me. I was scouring eBay for fab finds before I started blogging (again), and there’s not one single product that nudged my interest. Is it because I’m not really fond of shopping, I don’t like spending money on myself or I just can’t find what I want? Well, I’m actually looking for a golden retriever puppy on sale. Hehehe. Damn, high maintenance possession!
In reply to Kelly’s supposedly tautological statement…err..question? (What woman will say no to shopping?) I should say that the only time I actually find shopping therapeutic is when somebody shops for me. Hahaha. Let me also add, I actually avoid shopping like the plague except when I really, really need to get something or when I’ve set my eyes on a footwear or top. Even my brothers find it funny. Well, don’t you? I’d much rather prefer eating all day and watching movies. Told ya, I’m one of the boys. One reason why I love tagging along with my brothers when they shop or go out? They always let me eat whatever and wherever I want! Why would I ever wear myself out for nothing? No way!
The twisted part:
I love shopping for gifts. That’s what makes me feel good. That’s more satisfying to me. O diba? I go scrimping on myself because I want to save up to be able to give my loved ones precious gifts. And usually, I like it better when I shop alone (but not when my Mom or best friend is around). Weird huh? I just don’t like it when people tell me what looks good or doesn’t. It really affects (doubt!) my judgment. And that’s not a good thing.
Anyway….
I’m done with everything here. I wanna go home and sink in my bed. So I could….catch some shut-eye!
Gotta go! 
