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Nov. 9th, 2006 08:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kittydesadeRight. That's it. No pretty things for me for two months. In fact, very little eating out, no cloth, no sewing things, no pretty things, no nothing. I have two college loan bills (AGAIN. gragh) and a doctors' appointment. Fucking... money. Just, fucking money. I am not asking for my mother for more money. I need to find something to sell on Ebay. Or. God, something. This is going to drive me nuts. At least the car hasn't broken down. Please. Please oh please, let it just last till January. I may actually pick up some extra hours after this weekend. Just to pay some frickin bills. NO MONEY. RARR.
Two things I am getting, though, if no one gets them for me for Christmas, when I can get shinies again. 1) Bpal Imps. 2 sets, six for the names, six for the scents. 2) A set of 50 dupioni silk swatches from Denver fabrics. Because the set is all their reorderable dupioni and OMGDUPIONI. Frikkin silk. Want.
OH! And as if that weren't enough, come January or February I need to probably spend my Christmas money on a doctor. Again. Because guess what seems to be rearing its ugly head again? That's right, our old friend Scoliosis! Fucker.
The funny thing is, even with all this? I'm not nearly as depressed as I was at the beginning of the week. And I have no idea why. I'm pissed off as all hell. But not depressed.
I guess later today, after I do my writing or something, I'll head down into the basement and pack up a bunch of books I don't read anymore. Band series together, that sort of thing. Sell them on E-bay. I can probably sell them for about 5$ a pop, that's at least something. I am not selling my action figures yetalthough I'm looking to see how much they're going for and ... guh. What else. I need to go through my clothes anyway. Not to sell, just to get rid of some of the stuff. Getting rid of the books would kill two birds with one stone? Get me a little bit of money, and open up a bin for costumes I'm making. Ooh. Someone owes me 25$. That's something.
And I can try and sell some short stories. God knows when I'd see money from that though. Never mind. Well, no. I should submit some anyway? Just. Not for money. Maybe I can sell off some gaming books. I haven't used them in ages.
There was kind of more of a point to this entry? But I can't think of anything else to say. So, you get to listen to me bitch about money. Whee fun.
Two things I am getting, though, if no one gets them for me for Christmas, when I can get shinies again. 1) Bpal Imps. 2 sets, six for the names, six for the scents. 2) A set of 50 dupioni silk swatches from Denver fabrics. Because the set is all their reorderable dupioni and OMGDUPIONI. Frikkin silk. Want.
OH! And as if that weren't enough, come January or February I need to probably spend my Christmas money on a doctor. Again. Because guess what seems to be rearing its ugly head again? That's right, our old friend Scoliosis! Fucker.
The funny thing is, even with all this? I'm not nearly as depressed as I was at the beginning of the week. And I have no idea why. I'm pissed off as all hell. But not depressed.
I guess later today, after I do my writing or something, I'll head down into the basement and pack up a bunch of books I don't read anymore. Band series together, that sort of thing. Sell them on E-bay. I can probably sell them for about 5$ a pop, that's at least something. I am not selling my action figures yet
And I can try and sell some short stories. God knows when I'd see money from that though. Never mind. Well, no. I should submit some anyway? Just. Not for money. Maybe I can sell off some gaming books. I haven't used them in ages.
There was kind of more of a point to this entry? But I can't think of anything else to say. So, you get to listen to me bitch about money. Whee fun.