These are, indeed, desperate times and I am now resorting to desperate measures.
I hate that it has come down to this, but, I have hit
rock bottom and tried everything short of outright
prostitution, so I am not too proud to
beg.
My kitchen cupboards and refrigerator are almost bare, I have less than 1/4 tank of gas in my vehicle, and I can hardly afford to pay attention, so I have absolutely nothing to lose by begging for help and assistance. Trust me, I lost my dignity a while back when I let some idiot convince me that he would help me.
I tried raising
money, earlier, before summer hit. That was a colossal flop. It's also embarrassing, because I have seen bloggers do fundraisers for new laptops and raise twice as much money as I'm asking for ($1000) and I couldn't even raise one dollar! Obviously, I'm going about this all wrong.
Knowing that my summer income was going to dry up, I quit smoking. I quit going out with my friends. I quit drinking. I even gave up sweets and
junk food. All this, in order to save money. Despite giving up fun and friendship, and pinching pennies to death, the money ran out, anyway.
Read more at http://freespiritdiva.blogspot.com/2010/08/desperate-times-desperate-measures.html
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