Just when I thought we're over the housing episode, another episode furls in. And it's money-related again.
Money is the epitome of all evil. Whoever said that must have loved money till he hated it. And probably died hating it.
And I guess they always come to me because I seem like a pushover. I probably am, because relations matter to me more than money.
But I have no means to. And I hate how things are going within the family.
I am hoping for another miracle. Please please please.
One of the moments I yearn to seek refuge in someone stronger.
Tuesday, October 10, 2006
haiyah!
roaringly yours, ::jenn:: at 11:13 AM
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2 comments:
i'm sure u're actually strong enuf... take care =)
i hate money problems. my life so far has been tagged by these problems. my goal in life is to be free from this money shit. haha!!!
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