Rebecca Bloomwood: When I was 7 most of my friends stopped believing in magic. That's when I first started. They were beautiful, they were happy. They didn't even need any money, they had magic cards.
- Confessions of a Shopaholic
I was referring to those magic cards.
Since I couldn't go back to sleep having woken up at 4 this morning, I decided to go through the pile of receipts I had conveniently hidden in the most inconspicuous places since I got back from the States. And...
(So ironic! Just as I was writing this, the radio was talking about credit card debt) -__-
... it is so scary that I dare not continue... T__T
The first on the pile was the lunch at TGI Friday's in Sunway which triggered all the subsequent times I simply took out the magic card, swiped, signed and went home a happy girl.
Now that I think about it, it was probably due to the collection of guilt and debt that my brain is subconsciously trying to make my conscience aware of! That's why I couldn't go back to sleep lah!
GG.com, not so happy anymore already...
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