i hate money.
ugh!
finally got my bank account to a positive number, after like 6 months.
my insurance took money out 2 weeks before they were authorized to,
so i was out spending money and my bank was still approving transactions
when i didnt have money in the account to pay for it.
so im back to where i started.
good thing it wasnt his fault this time.
and my credit card bill.
fuck capital one.
i mean the fucking fees and shit.
im not working. i call and tell them this shit,
say they'll note it on my account.
and that doesnt do anything to help me out.
so im really stressed out.
on top of leaving september 17th and driving for 2 weeks to get to fucking florida.
2 fucking weeks with no one to hang out with other than my parents.
who by the way i dont really get along with them
im going to go insane.
once i get to florida, malia and i are playing on the beach all day.
going camping with ben and his parents this weekend, it should be fun.
then next weekend we're going to a wedding.
i just wish i wasnt leaving.
finally got my bank account to a positive number, after like 6 months.
my insurance took money out 2 weeks before they were authorized to,
so i was out spending money and my bank was still approving transactions
when i didnt have money in the account to pay for it.
so im back to where i started.
good thing it wasnt his fault this time.
and my credit card bill.
fuck capital one.
i mean the fucking fees and shit.
im not working. i call and tell them this shit,
say they'll note it on my account.
and that doesnt do anything to help me out.
so im really stressed out.
on top of leaving september 17th and driving for 2 weeks to get to fucking florida.
2 fucking weeks with no one to hang out with other than my parents.
who by the way i dont really get along with them
im going to go insane.
once i get to florida, malia and i are playing on the beach all day.
going camping with ben and his parents this weekend, it should be fun.
then next weekend we're going to a wedding.
i just wish i wasnt leaving.