Flipping through channels, my mother states:
"Where do people come up with this? ...Three inbred cannibals??!"
My day was normal. It included coughing on someone. Again. I couldn't help it. But the guy laughed and proceeded to leave me a $30 tip.
I can't complain.
This job allows me to walk away with atleast 80 dollars on a slow night. But the whole concept to me, still, is jumbled and horrific... And just not a very important asset to me. Which is why I'm seriously considering looking for a different job with the same company. I just can't continue with so much clutter on my mind, wishing I could do better for myself. I have take action soon. I have to do something.
Now that that is said... I'm taking care of this apartment thing once and for all, within the next few days. I no longer wish to worry about anything else related to finances. Been organizing myself, so maybe it'll help with making all upcoming payments ontime in the future.
It's amazing how good I am becoming at organizing myself.
Most people would look through my folder with all the bank statements and receipts, and think "what the fuck is all this... makes no sense... pig".
I know this is boring, but I don't care. It makes me feel more secure to actually have this down in writing.
I am bettering myself... Financially.
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