Finish work at 3:30pm and head to the pub with some mates…plan on just having a couple turns into $550
I thought this would be fun, but I feel like a bad person.
Note: When you meet a guy that is using only 1 of the 8 buttons on his shirt. Chances are, he is bad news.
“Today is ‘date day’ 1, of the 2 I have this week. I am running late, about to order an UBER when I see a cab. More expensive… but what can you do: $27”
What I have learnt is that during any prolonged hook-up there is a passive aggressive battle for housing dominance.
Feels: OMG… $$**234qer!!!
This makes me so sad. And no, I’m not talking about the ‘Deliveroo waiting time is 45 minutes and I am struggling with the most anxiety filled hangover ever’ sadness. I am talking about real sadness.
The $$$ tally of a (bad) date, a (regrettable) new hobby and too much food.
“Wednesday night: I caught up with a friend, over 3 bottles of wine”
Welcome to The Footnotes Cash Chronicles. The aim is to encourage people to start talking…
What I spent in the week I was looking for love
“When it comes to money, I am not exactly the most thrifty of individuals”
Honestly, seeing this makes me want to “neck myself”
I don’t get paid for 85% of the hours I work
Single life = the expensive life
The joys of ALDI
Mood: “I don’t feel TOO bad… there were only two major blow-outs”
Mood: “I literally feel like crying.”