*Sigh* I feel about the same way…I was downsized back in february and haven’t found anything since, now I’m about to lose my apartment, my truck, my insurance, my license…and I’m only 22 fuckin’ years old. Maybe I should just hitchhike up to Portland and rough it until I can find some coffee shop job or something…or maybe some kick ass roommates because your Portlanders seem to be more my type of crowd anyway
For some reason, it always happens the worst with money. And I don’t know why! It’s JUST capitalism, y’know?! Greatest evil of the world or not, how does it have the power to give me anxiety disorders?!
Exactly exactly how I’m feeling right now. It’s my first time I’ve been on my own dealing with my own finances (college), and it’s terrifying. I feel physically ill all the time. I need a job!
I know the feeliing, and it’s hard not to feel guilty when you see homeless people or people begging for enough to eat while you can at least afford instant noodles, but I figure the anxiety is bad enough without the guilt too. So I just try my best and hope they’ll get better too.
Well maybe it if it was detached…
*Sigh* I feel about the same way…I was downsized back in february and haven’t found anything since, now I’m about to lose my apartment, my truck, my insurance, my license…and I’m only 22 fuckin’ years old. Maybe I should just hitchhike up to Portland and rough it until I can find some coffee shop job or something…or maybe some kick ass roommates because your Portlanders seem to be more my type of crowd anyway
Trapped in slow motion. Yeah, I know that one.
For some reason, it always happens the worst with money. And I don’t know why! It’s JUST capitalism, y’know?! Greatest evil of the world or not, how does it have the power to give me anxiety disorders?!
I do that to. The whole stress-equals-physical-sick-feeling things. Good to know it’s not just me.
Exactly exactly how I’m feeling right now. It’s my first time I’ve been on my own dealing with my own finances (college), and it’s terrifying. I feel physically ill all the time. I need a job!
I know the feeliing, and it’s hard not to feel guilty when you see homeless people or people begging for enough to eat while you can at least afford instant noodles, but I figure the anxiety is bad enough without the guilt too. So I just try my best and hope they’ll get better too.