"The reason is the slave of passions"
David Hume put it well, human beings act irrationally, we are carried away by impulses. Surely you will be thinking like a person like me who may know even Hume. For though it may seem unreal, one of the advantages of growing up in cotton is that your parents are the most expensive school in the city pair and, as you have labor insurance company in the father, at least acquire a little culture and one of those classes that I attended was that of English empiricism. Do not ask.
why I speak of passions and impulses, then you will see, because these rule my life completely. If I have to confess that you are reading the diary of a Shopaholic obsessed with fashion. But I'm making progress, I have been one and a half without buy anything.
The therapist support group sent us the task of writing this diary. It is our desire to tell whenever we buy something desperate to comfort us. Although I think I really want is to report our problems in this paginilla instead of calling the phone every time we suffer a crisis. But anyway will have to pay attention.
This is my first entry. From now on every time you take hold of me a huge desire to spend some of my pay in the new Prada bag or shoes from the new collection of Jimmy Choo, or the coral ring Yves Saint Laurent, that strikes me every time I pass by the window, or ...
Best I'll stop listing things and call the doctor because I think it is another crisis and to be writing here does not solve anything.
A kiss.
B.
