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Wednesday, January 06, 2010 || 8:34 PM
My mum officially ends any form of financial help given to me from now, even for that $10 haircut
she told me to get cos' the hair on my head apparently irritated her.
Finally got my first pay from last month's work today and finally learnt how to use the frickin' ATM. Don't laugh, it's not my fault that I had to stash my cash away in a pot at home during the school days. Great tactic to save money, if you ask me.
It's hard to cope with life now that you have a brush with adult life: food, transport, working hours, etc. Absolutely can't find any time or space nowadays to actually slow down and do what you enjoy doing. The hefty monetary costs that come with these factors aren't helping things either. Thankfully I don't happen to have any weird obsessions for material items that tend to plague one's financial health. ):
Getting a bit stressed recently, I dunno why. Probably the fear of having to balance your life around your spending power, as well as getting hounded by your parents to start paying them back what I took from them for the past years. What am I supposed to feel? Annoyed? Guilty? Sad? Depressed?
Oh well, 1 more month till the big bucks start rolling in again. Meanwhile, knuckle down and work hard, dammit.