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My Obsession

0 Comments Published by Jessel on Wednesday, August 11, 2010 at 11:09 AM.

Last night, my husband was asking me what I like to collect and the things that I really love to do. It took me a few minutes before I was able to answer his question because I am not a type of person who collects things as most women do, seems like everything is fine with me but just recently, I discover to myself how I love to collect urban clothing; it is like an obsession (which I did not notice).If you have to look at my closet it is full of clothes, some has still tag on it. I am not particular with the brand, as long as I like the style, the design is hip and chick and of course looks good on me, I will buy it. I can shop whole day without getting tired. Lucky me, for I have a husband who understand my obsession. When I told him, I want to shop; he will let me shop because he knew that even if I love to shop, I know my limitation.

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