We have our own hobbies, collection and addiction. I had a fetish buying hair, face, and bath and body care products. I don’t know when does it started and how, as far as I remember I’ve been like this since I’m in the Philippines when my mother became Avon dealer. I just love to collect and look at them; I don’t use them unless I have too.  That’s why if you’re going to notice I have a lot if things that I just hide, I even buy small stuffs like pens and the last time I checked them some are already unusable that I need to dispose,  I think the ink stocked and dried. I also collect notebooks that I need to hide because my husband will scold me when he see me wasting my money. For him it is really a waste to buy something I am not going to use. So these stuffs are perfectly hidden in the cabinet only small stuffs can be seen.  I used things when they are already torn and ugly like when I brought my notebook in China, I am not planning to use it as possible but our bags get wet from the rain including my notebook, so no choice have to use it. As of now my husband was the one using it, jotting his in-active farm friends or seeds  he had no mastery in farmville. Sometimes taking down some names he need to search for his genealogy.