My palms, both left and right have been in great itchiness the past one week or so.
Superstitious or not, I love to believe that it is a sign.
Yes, a sign.
Or perhaps save.
In fact, the right palm is itchy at the moment I’m typing this.
(Yeah, yeah…never think that it might be other reasons that causing the itchiness…like, allergy or something)
But of course, I tend to think it is more on the spendthrift part.
I’ve been wanting to go shopping for quite some time now.
And the ‘want’ heightens more these days since it’s gonna be few more days before the pay day.
I have been salary-less since September, remember?
You ask me how it feels to be salary-less.
I tell you, it’s agony with capital A, font 100!!
I refuse to go to the malls. Or if I do, trying very hard not to look at boutiques, shoe shops, book stores, etc, etc.
Refuse to click on online shopping websites.
And not even want to browse on fashion magazines.
Heck, I haven’t even buy my October edition of Women’s Weekly. Well, at least I can still find it albeit almost November at Signature. They ALWAYS have enough stocks of that particular magazine.
Oukay, maybe it ain’t really that bad but yeah, not having my usual amount of money to be spend is kind of agonizing.
Especially when I am used to spend on certain things on monthly basis.
This ‘dry season’ makes me think gazillion times before the decision for a purchase is made. A very contrary situation to what I am used to - impulse buying.
I must say I am proud of myself (and the hubby who have to give support to his penny-less wife).
I am able to refrain myself to rely on the ‘pisau ajaib’ too much when I’m low in cash.
So no, for the many times I told myself, I am NO Becky Bloomwood.
Until next post!