I love that moment when you go to the ATM and take money out only to discover that instead of having enough money to give you that peaceful, easy feeling, there ain't nearly as much as you thought. Goodbye peaceful, easy feeling's of "hey, I can actually afford to go out every once in awhile," hello tight- panicky feelings of "uh oh" followed by the quick calculations of how far I can go before doing the ole cash advance on the credit-card again.
On the good side, I appear to be suddenly getting into "Charmed."
Good times, good times.
Get Me a Bucket
15 years ago
No comments:
Post a Comment