Right now I am finding that being a poor college student does not have many perks. The main downside has to be not having the ability to frivolously spend all of my money on clothes. Really, it’s not frivolous spending though, because clothes make me happy and I get a lot out of retail therapy. I have to wonder: what’s worse…being broke and spending all of my cash on beautiful, cozy, luscious garments…or saving my money and being a stingy Scrooge ( I will undoubtedly end up looking like Scrooge too if I can’t indulge in my shopping!) Sigh—there seems to be no happy medium either. I can’t just buy one thing…no, no, when I online shop it’s intense. I fill those bottomless carts and bags to the top! I really should read The Confessions of a Shopaholic because I feel as though I would have a lot in common with the main character.
All for now,
Sydney
Little Black Heart 