RED ONE
Monday. New week. It started very weirdly. The first two socks I picked from the sock 'drawer' matched. What are the chances of that happening? Seriously. I spent the whole day in matching socks! Not a good sign. There is something about this day that has made me come home. Maybe it is wearing matching socks or the fact that today was the day that confirmed that I am totally fucked on the hostel issue.Either way, I just wanted to get home. To take up my doze of energizers. I am so low I will have to inject the morphine straight into my eye.
The week started like 21 hours ago and I have already burned through my weeks money! What the actual fuck!? I paid up my debts and was shocked to find out that I did not even have enough money to call myself broke. How do I get myself in these debts? I do not drink, nor do drugs, nor gamble, nor do I.....What I am trying to say is campus life is expensive. I actually borrow money to do legit stuff. And now with the daily commution (made up word) I spend more money than I get. Today I realised how I can spend more than I have. Debts. I should talk to my dad about raising my expenditure money. Or I could just ask gravity to stop pulling us towards the centre of the earth. I have never seen a man so hard with his money. Before I can get any extra money I would have to write a proposal and attach a quotation on it and a detailed report accounting how I spend the previous money. But I get it. It is his money, he can do what ever he wants with it, even if it is nothing. Just hope miserism (another made up word. Wow today I am on a roll.)is not hereditary. Instead of talking to father, I think I should look into selling my sister for medical experiments. If you have a good reference post it in the comments below.
To add up to the super start of the week, I come home to be greeted by my sister jumping up and down excitedly with disturbing news. My aunt is on a one-month leave. For a whole month, she is going to spend each day in the house doing what she does best, being her. I have never gotten so much motivation to avoid being in the house. This is where a hostel would have come in handy.
In other news, I shaved off my hair. I normally take a year to shave but this time I took less than two months. I had to. Because of that change thing I am trying out and. That is the only thing I felt I had control over. All the other shit was happening without my control and that can really make a nigga go crazy. I do not want to lose my sanity at the start of the week.
But at least I can end this post on a happy note. I still have no psyche to do anything. I do not even feel like doing nothing. At first I thought I was just being lazy but motherfucker who is too lazy to eat? Even music sounds bad now. Well, all except this new Tami Chynn track - Never Know. I have the song on replay since 4 hours ago. This automatically wins the slot for soundtrack of the week.
The week started like 21 hours ago and I have already burned through my weeks money! What the actual fuck!? I paid up my debts and was shocked to find out that I did not even have enough money to call myself broke. How do I get myself in these debts? I do not drink, nor do drugs, nor gamble, nor do I.....What I am trying to say is campus life is expensive. I actually borrow money to do legit stuff. And now with the daily commution (made up word) I spend more money than I get. Today I realised how I can spend more than I have. Debts. I should talk to my dad about raising my expenditure money. Or I could just ask gravity to stop pulling us towards the centre of the earth. I have never seen a man so hard with his money. Before I can get any extra money I would have to write a proposal and attach a quotation on it and a detailed report accounting how I spend the previous money. But I get it. It is his money, he can do what ever he wants with it, even if it is nothing. Just hope miserism (another made up word. Wow today I am on a roll.)is not hereditary. Instead of talking to father, I think I should look into selling my sister for medical experiments. If you have a good reference post it in the comments below.
To add up to the super start of the week, I come home to be greeted by my sister jumping up and down excitedly with disturbing news. My aunt is on a one-month leave. For a whole month, she is going to spend each day in the house doing what she does best, being her. I have never gotten so much motivation to avoid being in the house. This is where a hostel would have come in handy.
In other news, I shaved off my hair. I normally take a year to shave but this time I took less than two months. I had to. Because of that change thing I am trying out and. That is the only thing I felt I had control over. All the other shit was happening without my control and that can really make a nigga go crazy. I do not want to lose my sanity at the start of the week.
But at least I can end this post on a happy note. I still have no psyche to do anything. I do not even feel like doing nothing. At first I thought I was just being lazy but motherfucker who is too lazy to eat? Even music sounds bad now. Well, all except this new Tami Chynn track - Never Know. I have the song on replay since 4 hours ago. This automatically wins the slot for soundtrack of the week.
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