Sigh! It's that horrible time of the month when bills start pouring in...and all you do is write cheques, make multiple trips to the ATM and watch your hard(?) earned money slip away.
Considering that I am usually broke by the 22'nd or 23'rd of each month, I just have a few days of happiness. The 1st to the 5th, when my salary is credited to my empty account. Then, I get progressively more and more depressed as I approach the 10th. All bills are usually in and paid off by the 15th...by the time I recover from that ordeal, it leaves me with about 3 more days of bliss till I realize that I am broke.
It is therefore appropriate that my theme song for the day be Abba's Money Money Money...
I work all night, I work all day
To pay the bills I have to pay
Ain’t it sad
And still there never seems to be a single penny left for me
That’s too bad
In my dreams I have a plan, If I got me a wealthy man
I wouldn’t have to work at all, I’d fool around and have a ball...
Note the line of utmost importance: Line 6. And the words of importance: dreams and If
What a life!
Wednesday, November 10, 2004
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1 comments:
neat!! i like your style. cheers - al
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