Today I did something that will be shocking to anyone who knows me well. I accepted that I have a very serious spending problem and voluntarily gave up my credit cards. Well, I gave up two of the three. On the streetcar ride to give them to my grandmother I realised I need to pay some ridiculous consultation fee for a dermatologist tomorrow to have the keloid from my industrial looked at and/or removed. Seeing as how I have no income, a bank account overdraft-ed into oblivion, and had already had my mother clear the fee for the consultation on my MasterCard, I put it back into my wallet. Luckily I doubt there is very much damage that I can do in the next day considering the state of shock I'm currently in.
This plan seems to have a much higher chance of success than the last one, where I voluntarily removed them from my wallet and stashed them under a pile of stuff. Especially since it was easy to move the pile of shit when I wanted to order pizza through Pizza Pizza's online ordering system.
The unfortunate thing about all of this is the timing. Right when job prospects seem to be extremely unfortunate. Right when my graphics card becomes uncooperative. Right when apartment possibilities are limited to next to nothing.
I have decided though that the solution to all of this is to get my hair cut on Tuesday when I'm home seeing the doctor about my tonsils for the umpteenth time. Or at the very least, that's a temporary solution. A more viable long term solution would be get a job, but I'm going to focus on that tomorrow when I might actually be able to do something about it.
