Money is so momentary. It’s just comes and goes. I’m not even upset I made less than ten percent of my sales tonight. Tomorrow is a new day and a new dolla.
Today I was talking to Greg about tattoos. Guess I know where all my savings will be going for the next month.
Work was long and exhausting tonight. Excuse me while I cry into all my money I made.
It’s funny how money can’t buy happiness but if you don’t have it you’re even more unhappy.
If there is one thing I’ve learned in my young age is that there is never enough time or money. You either have money and no time, or time and no money. There isn’t such a thing as a happy medium. If you can find it, consider your self a lucky person. I know where the saying “money can’t buy happiness” comes from.
If this rainy uggie weather would please go away my back would very much appreciate it.
I’m too weird to work with the public. I have a dry sense of humor, not an upbeat perky personality. I hate my manager.
Today was pretty farting awesome. I’ve made a hundred and thirty dollars since yesterday. Life is great.
Only wanted to cry twice and I made fifty bucks for four hours. Not too bad for my first official day.
It feels so good to be so content with my life. Maybe it’s just because I’m young and naive, but I really see things falling into place for me in my future. I’ve never been so content and happy with all aspects of my life.
I just got offered a job making crazy money. I would be twice as high strung though. Hmmm…