If you notice, you can see that I'd added an additional column to the left.

It's titled "Wish-List", and no prizes for guessing what that means.

It's a list that I'd deliberately made a lil unattainable, though not entirely.

These days, I feel like splurging on myself.

I think the most expensive item that I'd bought for myself to date was probably my first handphone, which cost $200 over.

And I'm really deliberating, deliberating on a N7270 or a luxe item from Tiffany & Co.

It's really sad though, when I have to be the one to buy my first blue box.

My first diamond.

It just loses its special meaning when you're the one buying it for yourself.

Not to mention, you get the additional bolt of guilt when you're the one splurging on yourself, like you shouldn't do so, and should hafta put the money to better use instead, like save for a rainy day, buy an insurance policy, plan for your wedding of a lifetime, etc etc.

But all I really want is Tiffany!!

*whines*

If I'm mad enough, I'll do it, I swear.