i went to the bookstore yesterday and as usual, i went wild. i ended up buying two new chick-lit books while i still haven't finished Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix (i was too lazy to read it before so i skipped it and read the 6th book anyway) and i haven'teven started on The Third Secret.
it's always been a problem of mine, you know, controlling my book expenses. everytime i see an interesting-looking book with a captivating cover, it's so difficult to control the urge to buy it. but i guess it runs in the family because believe it or not, my mom's like that too and my grandma's a total shopaholic.