I guess in life, you're always gonna need someone to slap you and tell you you're being a loser. And contrary to popular belief, its good.
Work was ok. My top is finally back from alteration so im happy. Sent in my jeans for alteration so i should be getting it back tomorrow if all goes well.
Went to Paragon/hereen during break and walked around. Bought a neckalce and fell in love with two pairs of shoes. Each costing $100. Freak, no way am i willing to spend $200 at one go. Maybe i'll get the flats first and the heels later.
Bought take-away Billy Bombers cheese fries. Yum.

The pantry. Buahaha tons of fattening food!
Walked around after work with Jane and i ended up buying two Topshop racer backs.
Everything's good, i feel calm.