Pathetically Poor
You know what’s really fun? Trying to shave legs & lady bits in a pitch-black, lukewarm shower at 6am. 1 part razor wielding, 1 part muttering ‘oh god don’t let me accidentally cut myself and bleed to death’. Especially when said razor is apparently the SHITTIEST RAZOR KNOWN TO MAN. I’ve been using disposable razors since I was old enough to shave - I just find them more sanitary and convenient. And the cheap ones usually work just fine. But these? I should not be able to go over the same patch of skin 3-4 times and STILL have hair there!!

You know what’s really fun? Trying to shave legs & lady bits in a pitch-black, lukewarm shower at 6am. 1 part razor wielding, 1 part muttering ‘oh god don’t let me accidentally cut myself and bleed to death’. Especially when said razor is apparently the SHITTIEST RAZOR KNOWN TO MAN. I’ve been using disposable razors since I was old enough to shave - I just find them more sanitary and convenient. And the cheap ones usually work just fine. But these? I should not be able to go over the same patch of skin 3-4 times and STILL have hair there!!

Thanks A Lot

So yesterday, I tried my gas pump trick, with $0.60 in my account…and it didn’t work. I made it to work, where I got to go through the humiliating experience of begging friends to borrow money, but of course nobody carries cash anymore, so no luck there. I convinced myself that I had enough to get home, but I died right behind work. THANK GOD my best friend got off of work pretty soon afterwards, and was able to bail me out. I appreciate his help, but I hate having to ask for it in the first place. And he knows that, and knows how stubborn I am, yet still puts up with me. The man is a fucking saint.

So on my way home, it starts pouring rain. Near my apartment complex, I saw a man soaking wet, trying to flag down a car. I almost drove past, but I’ve had total strangers help me out before, and here I had just gotten out of a jam, so I decided to pay it forward.

Now, let me start off by saying that I’m aware now, in hindsight, that this may not have been the smartest decision I’ve ever made, especially in that part of town. But the man was wonderfully kind and appreciative. And, as it turned out, homeless. So I ended up driving to Amscot to get a cash advance, and gave him $20 to cover a few nights in a nearby shelter.

After I drop him off I’m all pleased with myself, happy to have helped out someone who seemed like a truly good person…only to return home and find my power shut off, with 2 days till payday.

*SIGH*

How about some good karma, universe??

Have discovered a way to cheat the gas pumps so that I can get to work even while broke. Now, this may not work for everyone, but if I’m even a few pennies in the black, it will let me overdraw as long as I pay at the pump using the credit option on a Chase debit card. Of course then you put yourself into the red, and have to pay the overdraft fee, but if you’re where I was this morning - a dollar to my name, an empty gas tank, and 2 more days till payday - sometimes you just don’t have any other choice.

Figured out where the janitors hide the extra toilet paper. SCORE.

Figured out where the janitors hide the extra toilet paper. SCORE.

Breathed some new life into days-old leftovers - just a spritz of cooking spray and a few minutes under the broiler and they were good as new.
Had my water and electricity turned off and back on again since I last posted.  How sad is it that this has become completely normal in my life??  You don’t know how far you’ve fallen until you’ve sat alone in a dark apartment eating melting ice cream.  Sigh.
On the positive side of things, I managed to finagle my way into a free iPhone!!  I’ve wanted one foryearsbut could obviously never afford it.  While the friend that I mentioned before was in town, her brother and I were chatting and, while I expressed my extreme jealousy over his iPhone, he informed me that AT&T was giving them away for free with a new contract or a 2-year renewal.  So I went onto the website to double-check, thinking there was no way I wouldn’t be eligible for this deal, when the site smacks me back to reality by informing me that the “deal” I qualified for was $475.
So I called AT&T.  Turns out, if your service has been shut off for nonpayment several times (which it has, duh, because I’m broke) they move your renewal date back.  So they were trying to tell me I wouldn’t be eligible for any sort of upgrade deals until the summer.
Um, I don’t think so.  If there’s one life skill I’ve picked up from my mother, it’s how to argue effectively with retailers.  I mean I’ve been a customer for the last 6.5 years, only ever owned 3 phones in my life, and at the end of the day they make money off of me every time they shut my phone off, because they charge me a reconnection fee.  So, an hour and a half later, I finally got a supervisor to approve me for the free iPhone.
Turns out, that was only half the battle.  Since the woman I was talking to was approving all of this under much duress and against multiple company policies, the phone was going to need to be shipped from their facility, versus me picking one up at a local store.  Which meant a shipping fee.  However, my bank account was, as usual, empty.  She agreed to call me back in a few days when my paycheck had gone through, but even with that money (and I didn’t know what the exact amount was going to be) I was still going to be short.  So, I thought I’d try a cash advance from Amscot.
Now, a few months ago I had also been considering a cash advance, and had called them asking what I needed.  I was told a blank check and a copy of my last paystub.  I explained that I do direct deposit, and that I haven’t used checks in the last like 5 years, so they said that in lieu of that, they’d accept a printout of my bank account activity, and a withdrawal slip.  I didn’t end up getting an advance at the time I called, I’ve always managed to pull something out of my ass at the last minute, but now I was desperate, knowing if I didn’t get this iPhone deal now I never would.
So cut to me showing up at Amscot yesterday with a printout of my account activity and a withdrawal slip, only to be told they can’t accept withdrawal slips, ithasto be a check.  Seriously, who the fuck even has checks anymore??  The cashier tells me Chase will sell single checks for a few dollars.  I scrounge up some of my laundry quarters and go back to the bank, where I am politely informed that they cannot sell me a check if my account is negative, because technically I have nothing to write a check against.  I’m about to lose it at this point when the girl calls over her manager to ask if there’s any way to make an exception.
Well this turns out to be the same guy who gave me my account activity printout just about half an hour earlier.  I explained to him what I was trying to do, and he shot me a worried look, saying he really didn’t want me to have to resort to Amscot, because they really rip you off.  He says he’ll see what he can do…ends up reversing several overdraft fees, basically giving me $120!  He is definitely my favorite person right now.
So check cleared and I ended up $80 in the black, iPhone order has been processed and shipped.  A lot of frustration over the last few days, but in the end totally worth it.

Breathed some new life into days-old leftovers - just a spritz of cooking spray and a few minutes under the broiler and they were good as new.

Had my water and electricity turned off and back on again since I last posted.  How sad is it that this has become completely normal in my life??  You don’t know how far you’ve fallen until you’ve sat alone in a dark apartment eating melting ice cream.  Sigh.

On the positive side of things, I managed to finagle my way into a free iPhone!!  I’ve wanted one foryearsbut could obviously never afford it.  While the friend that I mentioned before was in town, her brother and I were chatting and, while I expressed my extreme jealousy over his iPhone, he informed me that AT&T was giving them away for free with a new contract or a 2-year renewal.  So I went onto the website to double-check, thinking there was no way I wouldn’t be eligible for this deal, when the site smacks me back to reality by informing me that the “deal” I qualified for was $475.

So I called AT&T.  Turns out, if your service has been shut off for nonpayment several times (which it has, duh, because I’m broke) they move your renewal date back.  So they were trying to tell me I wouldn’t be eligible for any sort of upgrade deals until the summer.

Um, I don’t think so.  If there’s one life skill I’ve picked up from my mother, it’s how to argue effectively with retailers.  I mean I’ve been a customer for the last 6.5 years, only ever owned 3 phones in my life, and at the end of the day they make money off of me every time they shut my phone off, because they charge me a reconnection fee.  So, an hour and a half later, I finally got a supervisor to approve me for the free iPhone.

Turns out, that was only half the battle.  Since the woman I was talking to was approving all of this under much duress and against multiple company policies, the phone was going to need to be shipped from their facility, versus me picking one up at a local store.  Which meant a shipping fee.  However, my bank account was, as usual, empty.  She agreed to call me back in a few days when my paycheck had gone through, but even with that money (and I didn’t know what the exact amount was going to be) I was still going to be short.  So, I thought I’d try a cash advance from Amscot.

Now, a few months ago I had also been considering a cash advance, and had called them asking what I needed.  I was told a blank check and a copy of my last paystub.  I explained that I do direct deposit, and that I haven’t used checks in the last like 5 years, so they said that in lieu of that, they’d accept a printout of my bank account activity, and a withdrawal slip.  I didn’t end up getting an advance at the time I called, I’ve always managed to pull something out of my ass at the last minute, but now I was desperate, knowing if I didn’t get this iPhone deal now I never would.

So cut to me showing up at Amscot yesterday with a printout of my account activity and a withdrawal slip, only to be told they can’t accept withdrawal slips, ithasto be a check.  Seriously, who the fuck even has checks anymore??  The cashier tells me Chase will sell single checks for a few dollars.  I scrounge up some of my laundry quarters and go back to the bank, where I am politely informed that they cannot sell me a check if my account is negative, because technically I have nothing to write a check against.  I’m about to lose it at this point when the girl calls over her manager to ask if there’s any way to make an exception.

Well this turns out to be the same guy who gave me my account activity printout just about half an hour earlier.  I explained to him what I was trying to do, and he shot me a worried look, saying he really didn’t want me to have to resort to Amscot, because they really rip you off.  He says he’ll see what he can do…ends up reversing several overdraft fees, basically giving me $120!  He is definitely my favorite person right now.

So check cleared and I ended up $80 in the black, iPhone order has been processed and shipped.  A lot of frustration over the last few days, but in the end totally worth it.

It really pays to be nice and polite, because then your friends’ parents love you and let you piggyback on their meal plan when they’re in town.  And leftovers provide an excellent, easy work lunch for the next day as well.  Pictured above: lamb chops with cheese polenta.  Remember how I said I’m a Southern girl?  Turns out polenta is exactly what I suspected when I bit into it: GRITS!  Simply made with a different type of corn.  I was on cloud nine.  Not pictured: apple crumble for dessert, and the shepherd’s pie from the previous night that I already devoured (with chocolate mousse for dessert).

It really pays to be nice and polite, because then your friends’ parents love you and let you piggyback on their meal plan when they’re in town.  And leftovers provide an excellent, easy work lunch for the next day as well.  Pictured above: lamb chops with cheese polenta.  Remember how I said I’m a Southern girl?  Turns out polenta is exactly what I suspected when I bit into it: GRITS!  Simply made with a different type of corn.  I was on cloud nine.  Not pictured: apple crumble for dessert, and the shepherd’s pie from the previous night that I already devoured (with chocolate mousse for dessert).

Even Poor People Can Eat Well Too, Part Dos

Chicken with Mushroom and Onion Sauce.  Now with added understanding of Tumblr photo posting!  …Hopefully.

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The nice thing about being a slave to rich assholes is that they leave crap behind, because they can just buy more (must be nice).  I found this stuff in the bathroom and tucked it into a locker - my own personal rule is that I won’t take anything until the end of the day if it still hasn’t been claimed.  I wasn’t able to get back there that night, but was happy to find that, a few days later, it was all right where I had left it.  The hair care stuff is a serious score, that’s name-brand stuff.  And the toys will be presents for the cat.
In the meantime, my laptop is still busted.  Had the power shut off on me, paid the bill and got it back on by the next day, but apparently I’m bad at math, and for once that worked in my favor - I had way more in the bank than I thought, so it wasn’t a huge deal.  Also picked up some overtime yesterday - or, rather, just some extra hours; since we’re down to 36 a week, those 4 just brought me up to a regular 40-hour paycheck.  Still, though.  Treated myself with a grocery trip - fresh fruit, eggs, and my favorite overpriced bread.

The nice thing about being a slave to rich assholes is that they leave crap behind, because they can just buy more (must be nice).  I found this stuff in the bathroom and tucked it into a locker - my own personal rule is that I won’t take anything until the end of the day if it still hasn’t been claimed.  I wasn’t able to get back there that night, but was happy to find that, a few days later, it was all right where I had left it.  The hair care stuff is a serious score, that’s name-brand stuff.  And the toys will be presents for the cat.

In the meantime, my laptop is still busted.  Had the power shut off on me, paid the bill and got it back on by the next day, but apparently I’m bad at math, and for once that worked in my favor - I had way more in the bank than I thought, so it wasn’t a huge deal.  Also picked up some overtime yesterday - or, rather, just some extra hours; since we’re down to 36 a week, those 4 just brought me up to a regular 40-hour paycheck.  Still, though.  Treated myself with a grocery trip - fresh fruit, eggs, and my favorite overpriced bread.

Being home for the holidays is like staying in a fancy spa attached to a gourmet restaurant, and everything is free.  Plus there are cookies.  I never want to leave.

FML

Laptop will not turn on.