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Malaysia Haul 2

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Continuing my Malaysia Haul:

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Socks for the hubby


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Shirt for me


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I’ve been living in shirts and shorts for the past few weeks now because those are the only clothes that fit me (aside from a few dresses)!



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I needed another bag for my hand carry stuff but I ended up checking this in as well. I love the print on this. Plus, I love PUMA bags as they are durable. I have another bag that I bought in Singapore a couple of years ago and it’s still in great condition! It’s funny, I only buy PUMA stuff when I’m abroad..



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Finally found this variant!


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 and it comes with a good-sized freebie too!



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I’m positive we won’t be buying shower gels for the rest of the year with this haul!



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I bought so much stuff, I needed to buy another luggage! This is Pierre Cardin. Love that it was on sale.  Love the color too!



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When we went there, I only had 2 bags. One, my trusty Aranaz bag and two, my Delsey luggage. I went home with 4!

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