Last Hurrah
So I have decided that as much as I believe money is way overrated, the more of it I have for australia the better a trip it will likely be...Thus this weekend is my last hurrah, last kick at the can. This comes for a few reasons, it will save me money here, it will save me money there and i will no doubt be in better shape because of it!! This weekend marks the last time I will purchase alchol, skittles, chips, ice cream, smarties (which are milk choclate not those american ones that are really just rockets), pop for lunch, lunch for that matter..I have decided the only time I am going pay for food is in dire circumstances and a max of 4 pleasures a week...which are divided up as: 3 dr. peppers and 1 helping of ribs at the fox and hounds! these pleasures will equal no more than 7 dollars thus keeping me under 30 dollars a month as opposed to the nearly 200 dollars a month I have been spending on junk! As I figure it obviously saves me money here at home...but once I go to aussie and want to party and all that I will need less to drink, I won't be dependant on little snacks and things to get through the day, I will have learned how to budget! As well I have decided that I will only allow myself to swear once a week. granted I really only swear a handfull of times a week...probably max out at 20 a week, so I think. But this counts as f-bombs, female dogs, donkeyholes, dog poops, derogatory comments, gender slander anything. This is one I don't really like it, two when I am a teacher i can't have any little accidental swears droppin out for example: "Today kids we are mainly going to be reading and then some other random shit" Because I seriously say "and shit" alot. I for a whole 2 weeks in the summer called my dog f**ker or asshole cause he responded to it and I thought it was funny. Or lately I have taken to when I get hurt, for example took a spill infront of the good ole Kin building today and let out quite the emphatic "SLUT" directed totaly at myself and the stair my brain and feet somehow didn't notice. So this is my blog about my last hurrah for a while! (the only exception to any of the rules is family bought stuff and new years...because come on my birthday is January 1st you can't really expect me to not go all out can you!!) If you catch me going against my little mission statement here call me on it and you can have whatever it is..ie skittles or umm 25 cents if I swear unless I am under my limit!!
Anyway the real reason I came on here to spew this to all of you was so that it is written down and I now can't go back on my words!
Songs of the day:
You Can Breathe - Jack's Mannequin
The Only Difference Between Martydom and Suicide is Press Coverage - Panic! at the disco