Is it really a problem?
My mother is crazy, I've known that since I was fifteen. Most of the times it's a bad thing; but now and then a part of her crazyness benefits me. My mother is shopoholic, but it's not so bad because she does not go out shopping often.. But when she puts in her mind the idea of shopping, she has to buy something or she migth think that will lose her mind otherwise; even if she did not need what it's been bought. This time, she bought me a bunch of stuff: a blouse, a pair of leggins, four pairs of shoes, a coctail bag, a two wallets... half of the stuffs I'll never use. But the shoes,OMG I love those shoes. Sometimes (most of the time, actually) I don’t get her, if I biy somwthing she just have to start telling me how load of useless crap I get, and how much I spend my money in junk. This is one of the pair of shoes she got me, I really like them, and I really hope I can use them soon because in this country it’s raining like a bitch. Despite I NEVER go out to partie...