I work for you, you pay me on time. Bloody hell.

I feel a little too lazy to commit to the volunteer work I signed up for.

But no. MUST. SEE. THROUGH. IT. Must be down at Wilkie Edge by 5pm. Today. It's raining. Time check: 3:07pm. Arghhh. It'll be fun. It has to be. It's my own personal attempt to get closer to art. Huh. I have to like it (even though i still don't fully appreciate it), sometime... so i figured...

I don't want to be dubbed irresponsible. Yet you know what... it's starting to irk me when people take their own sweet time to pay me, especially since i've already delivered and performed!

Like come on. Stick to your part of the deal. It's slowly killing me, making me think twice/four times about that lovely necklace that I would have bought (on my 6th "visit" at the shop) should my clients make the payment promptly. But I feel weird chasing after money, so, I hope that my subtle email reminders can work wonders. Talk about delayed gratification -.-

I suppose it's a good thing. I'm learning to separate my wants and needs. And I needed a purple wallet. Hence.