It's starting to get tiring... and hopeless. Yeah i need money, i need a job, i need something to keep me occupied. it's not like i'm not trying. maybe not hard enough. this is one of those times in life when i really hate waking up and i really hate that time doesn't wait for me. feels like i'm wasting life away doing nothing. sigh. and i really hate that money makes the world go round and that we can't do what we really want without the cash to fuel the action. even blogging has sort of lost its appeal on me because how can i blog when my brain is empty and there's nothing to fill it. no input=no output. duh. never realised how much money can feed one's soul and greatly satisfy one's needs until now. anyway, here's a pic to remind us of the happy times.
but see, even if i want to have this all over again everyday i need money. that sickening word. love it when it's in my pockets, hate it when it's not.