Canada has hit me in a bad way now. I can't thikn about the positive parts because I am so worried about money. I can't afford much food at the minuet, I bought out-of-date-cheap stuff from the supermarket for tea this afternoon. I then walked around Waitrose pretending to shop, because it makes me feel rich and happy, seeing the well-off people buying orgainic palice for supper and thinking, 'it I do well, that will be me soon'. Problem is, it's not 'soon' yet. I have to somehow find $1000 CAD to take with me to Canada, that's all my savings and more, much more.
Even worse, I have a £420 gas and elect bill to pay, we pay every 3 months and the company did not tell us they were estimating bills, so now they've hit us with all the extras we owe them and they want it by today. I did not make it to the bank in time this afternoon. We'll probably get one of those angry red bills through the post tomorrow (I think they send them out early in expectation) and I'll go out and give away more than half a month's income in less than five minuets. I know I've got to pay my bills, I just whish they weren't so much!
If I'm still poor by the time I'm thirty, I'm going to get rich with the worms, 6'' underground instead of 6'' into my overdraft...
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