Summer time is quickly passing. Wild nights and early mornings, but hey, it's summer people. Hanging out with teachers day and night is wearing me out.
I belong to the real world where the only days off are weekends. If I do choose to take a day off there is no sick pay with leave for self option when I inform the boss. Basically, a day off is like throwing away money. I have wiped my ass with too many twenties this year but I did it all with no regrets.
For example, yesterday afternoon I called the boss because I had to TCB. (I already worked 5 hours at my other job so it wasn't like I did nothing all day) He happily let me off work and joined me after the TCB part of my day was done. This was followed by a "Beach Bar Bicycle Poker Run". A few of us, including my boss, came up with the idea and have successfully completed 2 BBBPR's. This involves spending money and not making money but it is "exhilirating" according to one of yesterday's participants.
The moral of my story, wiping your ass with twenties is a blast. A low bank account balance is not a blast.
It's summer time, I live in Florida right near the beach, money isn't everything, so in the words of the Black Eyed Peas, let's live it up!!!
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