Isn't it sad?
You go into the weekend and you are already broke. You get paid and that same day, you determine based on the allocation of resources, and how much fun you plan to have, that you are already broke. What type of existence is this? These are supposed to be the carefree days of our youth. You work so hard to make the money but you cannot afford to spend it. It's like a perpetual broke syndrome.
The it's-a-pity-I-can't-get-a-latte syndrome.
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