"Shit, I overspent again." Ok, now, by $100, It isn't alot right? I mean, you can easily get $100. Like... Fine, It's alot. But, you know, all those attractive and gorgeous, drop-dead boots, I mean, they're on sale, so why not? A $100 Boots, reduced to $50. Well, I had to get them."Mel, more bills came with the mailman!" Stef said with a little sarcasm in her voice. That's my sister, who's so trifted that she borrow shoes and clothes from me, and acts like a trifty little girl infrount of my parents. Yeah, right."Keep them in the freaking holder until I get down." I wanted to add "You ignorant little fool." But decided not. I'm going to try and be a real-little-nice-sister-who-licks-your-fake-gucci-boot."Well, okay, promise to read and pay them later, and not dump it under your bed." God, I hate her. Why ever did I ever let her stay here with me? Big mistake. She is so bossy and everything. Well, anyway, there was this Marks and Spencers sale going on, and they sell loads of cheap things! Ok, I'm suppose to scrimp and save. I even tore all my newest catalogue up. Exept for the perfumes one... and the shoes one. Ok, I only tore up the grocery catalogue. But, it's only a catalogue, right? It's not like I'm going to spend money, just by looking at some catalogues. Fine, I bought this Sandals off Fashion Frountier because of that catalogue. Well, It only costed like $30. So, why not? I bet Stef's going to "borrow" my sandals when I'm out anyway. So I sort of bought it for her, indirectly, right?