They allocate $4 million to shut me up and don't give any to me!
Is there any wonder why I'm ranting morning, noon and night. I need that money to pay off my credit card before GEmoney sends someone to take all my stuff.
Sure I lied and tried to claim I was having trouble paying it off.
Who the hell am I kidding, there is absolutely NO way I can pay it off. Between eating, electricity and gas there's no money two days after I get paid.
Well at least the stuff that's worth more than $2 that I don't want to lose.
God damn it, I was suppose to meet some bird called Tamsyn, get a whole heap of money and play a game called share the wealth with my sisters in Melbourne.
Things have absolutely gone to shit.
The clown shoe probably expects me to go to Melbourne poor! But that'll trigger my seasonal affected depression, I don't know what he hopes to achieve. The voices in my head say IF I die, he's fucked.
Seasonal affected depression is the number one cause of suicide in Finland, I'm only 9.5% body fat, so I freeze long before everyone else does.
Even someone organising the losers didn't think they could or even should try to send me back!