There's a thing called minimum wage, rent, transport and high food tax.
Well, the last one is really just an addiction to eating out replacing my addiction to shopping.
I now have two jobs as I noticed my finances decline shortly after I receive that long awaited pay day.
My savings painstakingly grow in what seems like tens and twenties and my cash is always missing from those damn deceiving 3 for 2 offers in sushi bars.
Luckily the silver lining is that I enjoy window shopping; that includes the yearn for eye candy on the stylish girls and boys in Sydney.
This gorgeous blonde who is a seemingly passable Theresa Palmer works in Sportsgirl.
My lack of memory for what I even wore for that day rubbed onto the piece of paper I swear I wrote her name on.
Yes yes. I need to stop uploading ghastly iphone pictures and using corny filter programs on the train.