Sigh.
Not one of my better days: its the end of the month, and I'm counting down the days, as well as the change!, until check day. I just feel like - well - white trash - standing in front of the dog food aisle in the supermarket and realizing they no longer have the big cans 4 for $3, so that means I have to buy a case at nearly ten bucks, ergo - what am I going to go without? gas? milk (okay -non-dairy creamer, to be real) and coffee that's not stale? smoke less cigarettes, despite all the stress I'm under - maybe I should start biting my nails again, as that relieves stress too but hey that's free!? not buy any extra food even if I wanted to, like the 99 cent purple package of two burritos which I shouldn't be eating anyway thank you ?! and let's not even talk about the bills I can't pay that are banging at my door - I'm just talking about the bare eking it out stuff until check day. Hell's bells, Martha, I already have the 88 cent value brand toilet paper (see previous post) so I'm okay THERE!
Sigh.
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