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I had my first pang of "whatthehellhaveidone??" after I got a $200 pair of shoes (ballet slippers even!!) delivered to work. The "ooohs" and "aaaaahs" from my work mates are the only things that stopped me from swearing to never ever spend a cent again.

I just bought a Don Omar (oooooh reggaeton mun! me hearts it! me hearts it!) and a Rinocerose CD. They so don't go together but I'm pretty sure my CD player won't implode when they get put in there together.

My last purchases for awhile are going to be a dryer (since I think nothing of blowing huge amounts of money on crap I might as well blow huge amounts of money on white goods that are going to haunt me forever) and a Motorola V3i Razr.

The liquid gold D&G one because my inner child is a drag queen.