i spent so much money on food this weekend. little caesar's on friday, taco del mar last night, a few other grocery goodies thrown in there, bar food twice, pita pit tonight and a total of something like five drinks at the bar over the course of two nights...shit. you'd think i was making a living wage (instead of making slightly under what's considered poverty-level pay for working at the very least 70-80 hours a week).
however, i would not have survived the last week were it not for occasionally indulging myself food-wise and regularly taking some time away from work to spend with friends instead, which is something i haven't been doing at all this semester until now. so fuck it. if having friends and spending a little money and not just working all the time is what it takes to get through this semester...well that's not so bad. at the moment, school can eat my ass anyway.
Way to go not worrying about money.
ReplyDeletei'm at this point too where it's like, well, I don't have enough money or enough time, so fuck, why worry about it if I have to use my credit card for a five dollar lunch date. it will all work out some day when i make a luxurious 25k a year.
:)