March 2013 haul/update

Happy Easter everybody! I hope you are all doing well, because I am... okay. 

Anyway what I mean to say is...my personal development continues. By growth, I mean my shopping tendency. I should start rewarding myself with macarons instead of... everything else really.  Then again, I'm supposed to be loosing weight

Can somebody please start criticizing my purchases? It would do me a great favor.

Trader Joe's Chocolate Chip Brownie and Oat's Bar

I have been trying to loose some weight these past couple of months. From previous experience I learned that denying yourself chocolate and some chips is disastrous. You end up craving them and when you finally reach the desired weight you would indulge yourself at every opportunity.

This time would be different as I would be looking for healthy alternatives to chips instead of denying myself.  Sure, I could subscribe to some subscription service but I do not want to get hooked on a product that turns out to be unavailable in my area.

My very first find is this Trader Joe's Chocolate Chip Brownie and Oat Bars.

February haul/update

I think I went crazy this month. It may sound cheesy, but it seems that I am following "New Year, New You" motto. It is apparent to me that I am growing, when I had refused to do so for a long while. Anyway, apparently part of my "growing" process is organizing and developing a new sense of style which means I went shopping, a lot.

A little thank you note.

So on November 6, 2012 while on my way to meet up with a fellow Nanowrimo I lost my wallet at Burbank Blvd. You see my dear readers, my entire life is on that wallet. When I got home I immediately called the bank to report the lost wallet and I found out that someone found it and reported it to them.

Here's what I found out,  a boy between the 13-15 years of age found my wallet wondering around Burbank Blvd. and found my wallet right in front of an insurance company. It's the one right in between the British Pub and the dry cleaners. 

The boy gave my wallet to the woman who works there who ended up calling my bank. The woman insisted that the boy only wants to do the right thing and here I am my friends to do the same.
Since I cannot thank this boy personally, I dedicated this blog post to him. So whoever you are Mr. Good Samaritan, thank you. I also want to thank the woman from the insurance company for calling my bank.