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.

Sorry!

Yes yes. I need to stop uploading ghastly iphone pictures and using corny filter programs on the train.