What one will do for money

For those that are to leave for college in the next half year or so, the financial part of this entire equation is the last to be neglected. We all understand how much money we need in order to mantain a balance in our closet/cupboard/entertainment/bill relationship. It may be mostly because many of us just now start to manage our finances, but the best (it is utopic) solution is having more if it. The money, I mean.

Due to this very reason, I sometimes find even greater gratitude in private tutoring. Don't get me wrong, I would love to be paid for tutoring and enlightening the minds of youngsters, but  I'm talking about the cash my folks pay for me to get tutored and do great in my finals.  Yes, they pay and I get the credit. Why? Because they're usually paying me, pouring money into my personal account. I am surely not a bad individual, but is it my fault that my teachers.have a life of their own and sometimes cancel at the last moment?

So far, I've been doing some off-track shopping with it, but I've also saved some for next year's expenses (the every now and then heel or necklace). And this is also what brought me to today's post. I am on one of those 2 hour aimless walks on Sunday morning. And instead of learning the tricks of Sociology, I'm enjoying on off-diet soda, using my Blogger app for the first time to write a post, planning on stalking some Instagram users and also to lay low and read a newspaper without getting spoted!

Until my next ramble, go online and watch Jenna Marbles!

It's what women do

I am a feminist. I am feminine. And everything that's related to women, I am. Therefore, I'm also a b*tch.

If you're a convinced feminist and believe we're the apple of God's eye... I've got news for you: he said to the entire world that he created us from a guy's rib. Yes, that how low he thinks about us. And more news? It's not too far from the truth.

Women have this completely imbecile thing for vengeance. We like to f*ck up our foes and make justice for our ego. But it kind of stands in the way of productivity. I know I've done it myself. A gazillion times. But I realized it and now I can feel it on my own skin.

I hate women who don't like me. It's easier with guys. I just hate the girly part.

Dieting 101

In my many encounters with as many diets, I have found a number of obstacles. Some bigger than others. All they had in common was a joint force that kept my fat on my body. The biggest one? Murphy's freaking laws. <Br><BR>
Though I'm not sure of whether Murphy actually put anything like this in his laws, I'm sure you've noticed (in case you've ever held on to a diet for at least a week), that whenever you want to stay away from sweets and other culinary cravings, you see them absolutely everywhere: people in movies eat, TV ads are becoming more and more delicious looking, your mother suddenly decides to try a new cake recipe and so on. You get the point. <BR><BR>

And this is simply driving me insane! Especially now, since I'm on a strictly liquid cleansing diet (I'm secretly hoping to get rid of a couple <<more>> kilos too). Even at the gym! You know the threadmills that come equiped with TVs? They are not a blessing, they're a pain in the bottom! How can you lose weight when you, you know, see amazing cakes and juicy burgers all over that freaking TV? Is that motivating? I think not. And how am I going to reach my ideal weight until prom if I can't even get rid of nasty craving-inducers at the gym?<BR><BR>

Done rambling. This will become a college oriented blog. I promise!!!!!