I hate December.
Bastard strapped-for-cash month. Arse.
This month, after doing my budget, I have calculated I have:
I have £ 30 (US $58 - ZAR 420) left over for emergencies. (Or to spend on myself should no emergencies arise.)
This so totally sucks.
That's it. That's all I have for December. After all my bills, groceries and the few Christmas gifts I can afford to buy. Like I am going to get myself to South Africa on this kind of budget, right?
I am kicking myself for not having a degree or some amazing qualification that gets me to do some fantastic job. I am angry that I allowed a stupid bastard use me for money and leave me in debt. I am tired of spending the last 6 years of my life worrying about money. AAAARRRRRRGGHHH!!!
My sister is thinking of getting my dad a nurse to take care of him during the night and I will have to conrtibute to that.
Will someone PLEASE give me the winning lottery numbers?
Hate bloody December!
(The rant is now over. Normal programming will resume shortly.)