Hils Grumbles (Again)
Mar. 20th, 2004 12:38 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hilsWhy is it that whenever I start trying to save money for something, I end up having to spend more on other stuff.
Realised last week that I was going to have to start seriously saving for when I move house in June. Since then I have not been recommended for a bonus at work, the council tax has gone up, the water bill has arrived and tonight my TV stopped working. Hoping to just get the tv repaired but I have a feeling I'm going to end up having to buy a new one.
I swear the god of money hates me!
Then I found out that Tom has spent all day complaining to everyone that I haven't helped him clean the house in preparation for his girlfriends arrival. The house was perfect while he was away and now it looks like a bomb has hit it. I think we know who is to blame here and I'm sick of cleaning up his crap just so his girlfriend doesn't moan at him
Of course he was nice as pie when she actually got here and I had to politely sit through SIX lots of photos of their holiday. Yes, the pictures were pretty and very well taken but I REALLY didn't need to hear every single little story about their holiday.
Now it turns out their having a dinner type party thing tomorrow night, the two of them and me and Dave. Oh god kill me now!
Realised last week that I was going to have to start seriously saving for when I move house in June. Since then I have not been recommended for a bonus at work, the council tax has gone up, the water bill has arrived and tonight my TV stopped working. Hoping to just get the tv repaired but I have a feeling I'm going to end up having to buy a new one.
I swear the god of money hates me!
Then I found out that Tom has spent all day complaining to everyone that I haven't helped him clean the house in preparation for his girlfriends arrival. The house was perfect while he was away and now it looks like a bomb has hit it. I think we know who is to blame here and I'm sick of cleaning up his crap just so his girlfriend doesn't moan at him
Of course he was nice as pie when she actually got here and I had to politely sit through SIX lots of photos of their holiday. Yes, the pictures were pretty and very well taken but I REALLY didn't need to hear every single little story about their holiday.
Now it turns out their having a dinner type party thing tomorrow night, the two of them and me and Dave. Oh god kill me now!