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Emerald

I have officially turned into a shop-a-holic.
Went out with the girls today for some shopping. Had my eye set on a lovely white dress from Cotton On back home but since I didn't have much space in my luggage bag to bring it back to JB I thought I'd be able to buy the same dress here instead. Much to my dismay, the dress that I was looking for had sold out -.- ALL the colours and ALL the dresses. Imagine that. 
Anyway we continued walking around. Bought another top from MNG since their sale was still going on. Checked out stuff at Top Shop but nothing caught my eye. 
And then we went into Dorothy Perkins. Usually most of the clothes there are only so-so. But this time round: OMG! Everything was so lovely. The dresses were so beautifully designed and they had so many coloured jeggings I fell instantly in love. Walked around and found a pair of dark red jeggings. It was a size too big though. Tried on a beige one and it fit perfectly but I didn't want that colour. And then I saw this emerald green one. 
Tried it on and it fit like a glove. Saw the price and handed it back to the sales girl. I was miffed. Absolutely miffed.
Silently did some calculation in my head and realized I could actually afford to splurge a little since I got all that Christmas and New Year money. 
And I bought it.
OH!
I bought it.
We're all gonna be dressed to kill tonight.
*Happy sigh.*
:') :') :')
Do you have any idea how good it feels to actually own something you really, really, REALLY want?
Yes.
Me too.
:')

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