one last book before lovemonth ends

Okay. I guess, i kinda overspent.(don't get me wrong, i don't have any regrets about having Leica in my life. i'm so excited to blog about her!)  And i needed to make a neat financial arrangement with Katie Jane, my pinky wallet (thanks to Nongnong for a wonderful Christmas present).  So some cruel weeks ago, i said: starting today i am making a promise that i’ll religiously follow my budget , i’ll limit my afternoon coffee love affair and the worst, i’ll keep myself from purchasing any additional books but for i finish reading every single one poorly seating in my bookshelf. 

But just like how drug addicts go gaga over a single pill. I, too, just cannot help myself. Almost everyday, i would sneak around the mall bookstore and ask the bookstore lady about their bestseller book, coincidentally, it’s always out of stock.  But yesterday, with my last P300, i had no choice but to grab the last piece of Gretchen Rubin’s The happiness Project before another ravenous bookworm steal it from my very eyes.