This grown-up gig is played out!
I need to make all sorts of decisions and have no freaking idea where to start, how to start. This is virgin territory folks and i am freaking stressed out over here.
The worst part about these decisions is that they involve money...money i do not have, but money i have to have nonetheless. It's times like this that even a sugar-daddy, BEE style looks good *shudder shudder*, hahaha. Okay, things aren't that dire and even if they were i know
one make that five people would slap me silly for even thinking such things.
Anywho, i am gonna set up a fund called the Save Vimbai Foundation and you generous folks out there can contribute generously (read: help a sister out and cough up that dough) to a very worthy cause *big smile*
If that fails, i am holding out for the Trust Fund that a) i never knew i had and b) actually don't have, lol.
On other news: Work is a killah this week! I am all over the place reporting to three people which is, mmmh what's the word, challenging at best! The upside is that they seem to think i know what i am doing (ha, suckers) so aren't stressing me, well not just yet anyway.
Oh and i got my hair did this weekend! I know that doesn't sound newsworthy, but trust me, the transformation from Medusa to Beyonce Knowles (stop rolling your eyes) is worth commenting on :-)