Skintus

Money situation.

Rewind to a couple of years ago. I had bags of cash. Buying myself suits aplenty and cabs here there and everywhere. Going out to restaurants and all sorts of malarkey. Forward to these sorry days of poverty. Ok lets be clear we aren't talking about poverty like homeless beggars in slums who don't know where the next meal is coming from. Oh fuck it I wish I hadn't begun this. Basically I haven't got as much cash as I used to have, and therefore wish to bleat about it a bit. When I split up with my ex 8 months ago or so I immediately moved out and after being put up for a couple of weeks my my fantastically supportive mates Dave and Melissia found myself a one bed flat to rent which drained all of my cash to the point that I couldn't have done one single month more, credit cards and bank account drained to the point of death. Luckily the long term plan then kicked in, and I finally got to move into a fantastic two bed place that I had discovered - moving in with my sister, who is also just out of a relationship. Things seem to be turning around a bit, though this month will also be a bit tight. I am just waiting until I have some cash to take girls out. At the minute I am too skint to go down that road. And now I'm without a fucking car too.