There goes all the money I had saved.

Sep 02, 2002 11:07

My meager savings and immediate income have both been claimed by dental expenses. So much for returning home (to Bellingham) anytime soon.

Maybe I should just kill myself now...

Oh, why look -- according to the clock on the wall, it's time for me to take more narcotic-based painkillers! Hooray.

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sorrento September 2 2002, 17:56:24 UTC
i'm glad you're back too, although the motivation for your return is annoying. Money sucks, especially when we don't have any.

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I..don't think...I get what you're saying. wakerife September 2 2002, 20:41:01 UTC

Pain and painkillers do funny things to comprehension (and spelling). What do you think my motivation for returning is and why is it annoying?

Basically, I was waiting for some good turn of event to take place, so I'd have something happy to write about and it never did, so I figured "fuck it."

And so I'm writing anyway.

I'm happy to read from you, and I guess, I'm just feeling a little strung-out right now, so take all this with a grain of tolerance.

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Re: I..don't think...I get what you're saying. sorrento September 2 2002, 20:47:10 UTC
Lack of money, which i'm guessing was one of the main reasons for writing since that's what was written about, is always annoying.

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Re: I..don't think...I get what you're saying. wakerife September 2 2002, 21:08:08 UTC
Wow! That was fast...

I didn't think the first took and wrote a second, but it had and you had and now BAH --

Thanks for quick response.

Normally I don't think about money -- but I really wanted to move back to Bellingham. I actually moved back to my parent's place to save money -- and while I'm very grateful for their support, living with them drives me nuts. I really hate it. HATE IT.

I think I'm getting upset now, thinking about everything. Bother.

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Re: I..don't think...I get what you're saying. sorrento September 2 2002, 21:23:20 UTC
I've been there. Believe me, it's only temporary. For the "Whew! At least it's not THAT bad!" department, here's a post from my journal entered while you were gone.

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So...What will your brother do now? wakerife September 3 2002, 17:34:03 UTC
It sounds like a scene from a movie - in a film however, your brother would have been going through a series of comedic misadventures in a desperate struggle to save his property, only to have the day saved by some completely hackneyed, improbably turn of events (his studio equipment is auctioned off to a Warner Bros. representative; a tape of your brother’s dog howling just happens to be stuck in with the equipment; the rep adds a danceable groove-track, and your bros. dog becomes a singing sensation - the home and car are saved by profits from the recording contract).

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Re: So...What will your brother do now? sorrento September 3 2002, 22:46:03 UTC
At his mother's request, he dumped his girlfriend and is now living in an overpriced apartment with our parents' financial help.

Hey, you should start a TV show entitled "This Will Never Happen To You." Or you could write beer comercials.

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