What do woman really love?
What is our favorite time pass?
How are we impressed?
Why do we love shopping?
Why do we talk so much?
Blah!!! Blah!!! Blah!!! And more Blah!!!
Instead of spending time to unravel such silly questions I would want the mankind to leave us alone with wads n wads of money. Money, which can be spent without any kind of guilt.
Guilt free shopping rubbing my hands in anticipation & with a glee.
Though I can come up with a huge list of such items but let me concentrate on one for now.
Hand Bags, to say I have a fetish for them would be an exaggeration but to say I love buying & hoarding them would not be an understatement.
One bag of mine lasts usually 2-3 months and then I get bored of it and then begins the search of another perfect bag :-) and sometimes I don’t need any excuse to buy one. I just feel like buying & I buy.
Though all my bags are usually black n brown but usually it’s the white ones which pull me. But due to practical reasons they aren’t bought :-(
I usually prefer huge bags but mostly they end up looking bigger than me :-( but that doesn’t stop me from buying them ;-)
The bigger the bag is the bigger the mess it is in.
Am an expert in loosing stuff in the bag and whenever I visit a multiplex and the aunty there checks my bag I mutter “how will you find anything in this when even am not able to ;-)”
Usually the bags which I carry have numerous pockets & zips and the probability of all of them being open is higher ;-) why waste time in opening them again n again.
Though I won’t say I keep all my hand bags very properly but a month back I was in a mood to pamper them and so they all had a great bath in my washing machine and when I told my colleague about it she was shocked ;-) bags in washing machine????
All said and done I can buy any number of hand bags and not feel guilty about it. I feel that bags, shoes & clothes reflect our personality and we shouldn’t compromise on that. Shopping is a therapy for dull moods, good moods and every mood. So pamper yourselves and don't try reading any message in this diary because there is none.
~Love thy bags~
