Having nothing better to do on a bright and optimistic Saturday , I decided to count the number of shoes that I actually possess . I've always wondered why my Mum nags about how my shoes are always in a terrible mess - but I now know why she has the tendency to do so - and I feel for her . Poor mama . Fancy opening a cupboard laden with shoes in a quest to look for your favourite Ferragamos only to realize that you've got to paw through your daughter's stinky shoes just so that you may do so .

Well , I am a shopaholic . I don't buy what I need . I buy what I want . So I always lose when I battle with my inner covetous , eagerly acquisitional self . When I stroll past Charles and Keith , I never fail to enter the shop empty-handed and leave with at least one shopping bag . But then again , when assaulted with those sleek , gorgeous little things , who can ever resist ? I hate the fact that they ALWAYS seem to be able to match something that I've got in my wardrobe ( more about that later ) .

So ... after an hour our digging , counting and recounting ( Wanted to reduce the no. of random errors made . Gonna accept the mean ) ...

48 pairs of shoes ! (Excluding the pair(s) that I wear to school !)

Out of which , 10 are spanking new . Goodness me .

Okay & digressing , I thrashed John Tjia in pool ! After which , he vowed to quit playing pool and to hurl himself over the highest balcony . I hope you keep your word , John . Glad Wing brought me to the tards gathering . It did wonders for my ego , really .

Coincidentally , Hammy and I caught Confessions of a Shopaholic yesterday . It wasn't as nice as I expected it to be though . So no stars !

I'm excited about today's outing with Amandy cus we're going to go to Tracyeinny's shop at pearl terrace(I think that that's the add) , the flea market at Haji lane and City Plaza . Haha . I'll try not to get anymore shoes , okay ? But speaking of which , I just remembered that I've got a 5dollar voucher in my wallet ...