it was so worth it!

Making my way through the crowd in KLCC with my Aunt. In search for that particular Roxy bag i spotted a few weeks ago. My Aunt was suddenly very persistent on taking me all the way to purchase it ever since it'd told her about it. Which was pretty surprising, as she would only agree on taking me to JJ Wangsa Maju (that's where i'll be most of the time. Boring? i know). But, i don't have a choice. This time, i did!

When we dashed through the crowd, and into Roxy, i was annalysing every inch of that outlet to spot where that bag could possibly be. Sadly, there was no hope. The bags that were on display wasn't that one. I'm a lover of bags. It's very hard to please me but this bag somehow did. & when i didn't see it on the hooks, my heart sank.

It just couldn't be possible. Someone else that was lucky had already purchased that bag. I could've been one of them if i hadn't anylized on every single penny i had. On being money wised. Which was good, as i was proud of myself but not being the owner of that bag made me feel a whole lot worse.

this is the shopaholic part..


P.S- I saw Marion Counter when i was there :)