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All of my bills have hit me at once this month, and my Internet went up $5. So, basically, the cash I'm putting in the bank today is already spent, so maybe I should just not put any money in the bank? Maybe I should just horde it all in a glass jar beneath my bed and start cackeling madly like an insane version of Ebeneazor Scrooge.

Today, I am fucking stressed.
Earlier this year my condo association went and paved the front entrance. Yesterday, we got the assessment: $600, due by March 6th.
Fuck.
I've got the money, but it'll have to come from my savings. And the fact that I've got to tap into savings to pay for it just pisses me the fuck off.
It wouldn't be so bad if I had a renter in, but so far, no luck on that front. Lots of scammers from Craigslist or idiots who can't read a fucking ad, but no one genuinely interested in renting the room.
January may have been a bad month to put the ad up, since everybody and their brother had ads up as well.
Again: fuck.
My blood pressure has skyrocketed as I sit here thinking about this. I can hear it in my ears, thanks to the headphones I'm wearing. Thump-thump-thump.
And then, in addition to all of that, I'm going to have to pay the fine for not having Obummercare. I'm seriously hoping it gets defunded by Congress, or that they eliminate the individual mandate. *fingers crossed*
This last part of the month is just all about money and bills and stuff and I'm just ready to beat somebody down with a fucking shovel.
That's my world.
How're things going in yours?"