Who doesn't think that I can spend $1000 in one day? I bet you are going to be wrong. First off, I paid rent today which was an unnormally high amount of $700. "But how are you going to spend the remaining $300?" you ask. Let me start my story back to last night.
So I get off work at midnight. I have texted several potential people to see if they want to get a drink with me after work. The only one to respond is...Paramedic. Off I go in the incliment weather to South City to a straight bar. We play some darts and get kicked out of the bar. Off we go to the next straight bar. Laughing, joking, and this girl's life story take up most of the night. They had bought a bucket of beer and at a cash only bar, my vodka tonics only lasted so long. I started drinking their beer buckets. Paramedic left early with a kiss on the cheek. I had another beer.
The bad part of the story. I decided to head to the diner to get some food. Very hungry this boy. Right outside the diner, I hit the curb. I had been hitting lots of curbs but this one seemed very rough. The last time I hit a curb like that, I came back to discover a flat tire. And just like that time, I had a flat tire this morning when I woke up. So I get my car to the tire place. I opt for the more expensive tires (by $12) with the bigger warranty. Now I am up to $800. I bought two packs of cigarettes (another $7). That means that when I work at the mall tonight and reward myself with some clothes, I will be up to $900. Because I'm working at the mall, I probably won't go out to dinner with my friend. That saves me money but I do plan on going out tonight. I just need to spend $100 on miscellaneous items. Can I do it? Probably not. I'm too thrifty. I probably will wait until payday Friday to buy clothes, but I am feeling some need for retail therapy.
The need for retail therapy...I found out today that Paramedic has a boyfriend. How long has he had this boyfriend? No clue. From the sounds of myspace, before we hooked up on his birthday. They sound on myspace to be very in love. Oh, I'm not stalking him. He posted a Valentine's Day survey stating how much in love he was. Gross. I won't even get into how that makes me feel. Well ok, it makes me feel gross. I kinda feel betrayed that he didn't tell me himself. I don't really care all that much that he is dating someone.
If five people you know all show up to a random place without planning within ten minutes of each other is that weird? I feel like today is all about coincidences. Everything weird is happening at the right time. My college roomie showed up to Cartel to see if I was here within ten minutes of my arrival. Everything is just kinda fitting today. That seems bizarre. But then again, evidently these few days the world has revolved around me. Revolve please.