Money stresses me the fuck out.

I got paid yesterday, and afters bills and rent, I have $55.44 to last me until May 26th. It’s to the point where I can no longer have a day where I do NOT think about money. Part of it is because I was never really “taught” how to be responsible with money–hell, I really wasn’t ever taught anything about life, I just did it as pleased.

It’s to the point where I’m looking at a second job. Earlier today I applied (again) to Charter for their “High Speed Data Specialist I” position. I have a couple of friends that work there, and I talked to one of them while I was doing the application, to let Shawn (HR) know about my application (again). I applied there back in March, and I received a call back, however it was right when I got deathly ill during a weekend, and I never got a chance to get back to the guy. Hopefully this won’t deter him from contacting me again.

There has go to be a better way to get money, then to actually have to work for it. 😐

3 Comments

  1. Time for a diet that consists only of Ramen. No more chicken ‘ladas for you, b. 🙁

  2. 🙁 That sucks. Hopefully you get the job! And if I had any money, I’d send some to you haha. But I think that we’re all broke.

    I miss our comments!

  3. Sorry to hear about the money problems… I need money. I need a damned job :(. I feel useless without money. Basically, because the whole universe revolves around it. Can’t do anything without it. Anyways, I hope you get the job. I know what you mean, I wish money really did grow on trees 🙁

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