Every time I wake up in the morning, I lose $9.
Simply by not dying in the night (oh, to be so lucky), I have lost $9. Because every thirty nights I don’t die, I must pay $270.
Now, that would be fine and dandy, but for the fact that this job, regardless of how much I work, pays only $400 every thirty days.
That’s about $14 a day.
($14-$9=$5)
That means that I have an average of five dollars every day to spend on food, washing clothes, gasoline, car maintenance, and assorted other expenses.
Today I bought some fast food for $4.99.
I also paid just under $40 to get my oil changed.
Yeah, I’m going to die this semester. And that’s just money wise. I haven’t yet had the time to dissect how little time I have to spend on the things that matter (blogging, hanging out with friends, etc.).
:-S It does not bode well for the Baudelair siblings…
