Yeah I’m Kinda Poor

[This post is being REVISITED]

I wrote this post awhile back, but, since I will be celebrating this “holiday” today, I wanted to share it with ya’ll again.

[warning, this is a very long winded post]

Since I am forever a broke ass and because that is one of the oh-so-many thing(s) that are plaguing my current mood, what would be better than making fun of my own situation? Nothing! I know a lot of you will be able to relate to this.

I don’t like to write about money, because for whatever reason it seems to attract a multitude of spammer comments. (I will be doing a whole lot of deleting) I also don’t like to write about money because we all have money problems. Nothing is ever enough. So, I want to preface this with, I am only writing about it, to make light of it.

Instead of celebrating YOM KIPPER, (which is a Jewish holiday that only comes once a year) I will celebrate “Yeah I’m Kinda-Poor” (cuz that’s a ‘holiday’ you can celebrate every day)

Unless, I am, in fact, the only person on the planet that lives like this?

Let’s embrace the fact that I have ZERO net worth, and take a peek into my mundane financial situation, because spitting fire gets me nowhere!

Most people with responsibilities, homes, or children, have been in tight situations at one time or another when it comes to making ends meet. More often than not, living paycheck to paycheck is a normal way of life for us. That so-called normal way of life can be full of stress and constant fear. Things can be most taxing when a single paycheck isn’t enough to cover half of your living expenses. Impending doom consumes your every thought. There are solutions; some are simple, while others require strategic planning and a momentary lapse in morals! (I am not suggesting ya’ll try these!)

If you ever find yourself in any of these circumstances, please be advised that panic attacks may occur, and without warning!

For instance, one of the factors in having a self-induced nervous breakdown [insert panic attack] is getting the mail. I hate to get my mail; I have gone weeks, literally weeks, refusing to open that metal box, especially when I know there are over due bills. I am fully aware of all the bills that have piled up in there because I have been thinking about it for days. I just haven’t built up the nerve to open the box and face exactly how much I owe and to whom! How can I get my mail when I know I can’t pay what is being demanded? Solution, do not get the mail as long as you possibly can. This means do not get your mail until the post office leaves a note on your door asking if you are away on vacation and should they hold your mail until your return? Yes, yes! I am away¦ I am on vacation. I am in da nile, who knows when I am coming back. They should hold my mail; they should hold my mail, forever, all of it. (Except for that check from Ed McMahon)

When I do get the mail a new level of anxiety sets in. Opening the mail. Opening the mail sends me into violent uncontrollable spasms. Lots of throwing things afterwards. Inevitably, there is a shut off or late notice from one of the many bill collectors I have been dodging.

[insert fetal position and spoonfuls of icecream]

I don’t know what it is about opening the mail. But I am convinced it sends a signal to the bill collectors. It notifies them I am aware of the amount I am supposed to pay. And they want their money, like now. Because after I open the mail, the very next day, I always see the cable, or the electric, even the phone, and all the other utility trucks on their way down my street.

Open bills = see all the service vehicles for any of the utilities suppliers, in my own complex.

[insert heart attack]

Internal Dialgue:

“UH OH. Uuuummmmm, Why is that cable guy on my block?” [insert involuntary twitching] “Should I stay here and wait to see what house he is going to?” [rapid succession lip movement by pressing my lips together, back and forth really fast like I am smoking a cigarette, even though I am not] “Shit, I am already late to work… I have to go, I can’t wait!”

Yes, I talk to myself out loud in the car.

“Damn it, I wish I knew why that cable guy was here. But, I can’t do anything about it anyway. FUCK!

[insert scenes from the movie Sybil]

Driving into work, white knuckling the steering wheel is an understatement. That’s when I start thinking about the shut off notices and methodically eliminating service providers while trying to remember the dates on each bill. ‘Okay, the electric bill was due..when?” [yes, still talking to myself out loud in my car.] “Is that what is getting shut off? Or was it the cable bill?”

Then, when I cant remember my own name let alone the due date on a shut off notice, I just pray out loud, “Please don’t be going to my house! Oh g-d NO! Please don’t be shutting me off today? please g-d! please g-d! Please…please…please.

Concern albeit paranoid, is not without foundation, as I have had first hand experience in being shut off. Shut off experiences are horrific.

I will never understand why I act so surprised by the fact that something is shut off. For some fucked up reason, I tend to act like I have been blindsided.

[insert bad acting, or William Shatner over acting]

WHAT! THE CABLE IS OFF? [insert fake confusion] How dare they do that! I didn’t receive any of the 15 warnings they sent me?

Perfect example; I finally fall asleep at night, despite the mounting pressures, with my TV on. But, when I wake up in the morning I find the TV is off. Of course, I don’t realize the CABLE has been shut off.  No, I think, something must be wrong with the TV. That is until the xanax haze wares off, 18 different attempts with 15 different remotes, all of which will fail to make the TV come back on. Finally it dawns on me the cable company wasn’t kidding about that shut off date. Oops. I guess they didn’t think sending in a church prayer card with a mere 25 dollars was nearly as funny as I did.

(No, the cable, and phone and electric company do not find that funny. Not even a little.)

When things have gotten that bad, even a simple thing like taking a bath / shower can be nerve racking. Consider a sudden change in the water temperature. My first thought is, ‘Oh shit! Damn it! They got me too, there goes the hot water!’ Luckily, I will hear the sound of the washing machine switching cycles in the background and sudden relief comes over me. I thank the lord above and promise myself to make that payment 1st thing in the morning.

[insert broken promises]

I go into random threats, I mean promises, much like the ‘I will never drink again if you just make the spinning stop now.’ I start making up bullshit like ‘I will never spend again, if you just make the bills stop coming’ [and yes, still talking to myself. I have issues. I know.]

Here is a little irony for you….

Did you know? It takes money to avoid paying money?

Problem: Needing to avoid bill collectors.

Solution: Don’t answer your phone. Either check caller ID, or, let all phone calls go to voice mail!

Irony: Caller ID and Voice Mail are additional charges that cost you MORE money on your phone bill, probably even one of the bills you are trying to avoid paying.

Now, you know things are REALLY bad when the bill collectors STOP calling. Either because your phone really has been shut off, or because the ‘Window of Negotiation’ has now been closed! That’s when you are truly fucked. There are no more payment arrangement options at that point.

When you are finally beaten down and concede to defeat, next comes the game I like to call ‘Who can I borrow money from?’ That’s a really fun game, because it requires a vivid imagination. Usually I end up on some imaginary tangent where I have hit the jackpot in Vegas, or won the power ball exclusively.

[insert major delusions]

Alas, there may be some solutions; which can cut corners, or save you a few bucks:

1. Try to share household products:

A) Use house hold products for the original design, but be bold! Be creative! Don’t be skeered! Try using the same product for another UN-intended use. Example: Do your laundry with shampoo. Add conditioner for the fabric softener! It cleans; it smells nice and makes for some fun suds.

B) Or, you can try doing your dishes with your laundry detergent. Be advised, there is one draw back to washing dishes with laundry detergent, it tends to cause sever cracking of the skin, worse in the winter months.

[insert bleeding]

C) Wash the floors of your house, with the same cleaner you use on your windows. Windex! Isn’t just for windows! Windex multi-task kicks ass on crappy linoleum and bathroom tile. Clear / Plexi-Glass shower doors will sparkle like never before! I think it was made specifically for us poor people trying to keep from having to buy multiple products to clean house.

2. When you need a NIGHT OUT:

When everyone in the house is sick to the point of vomiting at the idea of yet another variation of pasta, and, when there is nothing other than ketchup and pretzels for diner, make it a ‘Night Out’. Mc Donald’s has the Dollar Menu. But you will need a dollar. Or two. Or ten. Worry no more! I have ways to obtain that!

A) Look through every purse, pocket, and secret stash for change of any kind including any Canadian coins. I always find money that is shiny in my laundry room. Justin always leaves his lunch money change in his pants pockets. Ha! SUCKA! (you may have left the change in your hiding places last time you were in there and went digging for the long since gone crumpled dollar bills)

B) Organize your pennies, nickels and dimes into neat piles on the kitchen table. This will keep your mind off how hungry you are and give the experience a fun and buried treasure like quality.

[insert poor illusionist trick]

C) Run out to the car and check under all the floor mats and under the seats for more change. (If you have already quarried the ‘good luck change’ you threw in when you got the vehicle, skip this step and go directly to step D)

D) When you come back into the house, add the car change to the existing piles of change on the kitchen table. Be sure to keep the Canadian coins mixed in with the US coins in order to make them less noticeable.

E) If you can’t scrounge up enough change in your own house, may I suggest checking for change in pay phones (eeeww, but effective) OR visit friends’ unexpectedly / uninvited to search their sofas. (Please try not to be obvious when searching due to the public nature of these alternative sources.)

Usually you can get a great deal of food with the change you have been able to excavate. Voila dinner is served!

3. In the event your electricity / gas IS shut off:

It is survival of the fittest, some of the trickier solutions are not always the right thing to do. But, at times, the wrong thing, may be the ONLY thing you can do! Here’s a solution that requires prior stalking, because you will need to obtain your neighbors schedule.

A) Wait until you know the neighbors are either sleeping, out for the night baby-sitting for their grandchildren, or best case scenario, away on vacation.

B) Use the longest extension cord you have (if you do not have an extension cord, maybe? your neighbor has an unlocked detached shed? Just swipe one. And by swipe one, I mean ‘borrow’ one.)

C) Take said extension cord, hook one end up to the space heater you have inside your house.

D) Go outside with the other end of the ‘borrowed’ or owned extension cord and run the electrical wire. It’s best to run the wire out your back door, through your yard, army crawling all the way, until reaching your next door neighbor’s outdoor patio outlet.

[insert camouflage gear]

E) Plug in the cord to your neighbor’s outlet. QUIETLY!

F) Run home, hurdle hedges and turn on your space heater.

Eureka! You won’t have to worry about anything until the next morning. Feel free to enjoy a few moments of heat. Aaahhhhh

* A little tip, be sure to have a battery-operated alarm clock, prior to executing any of the above. Set that clock before going to bed. Make sure it will wake you up without waking anyone else up (even your neighbors). In the morning, repeat the process in reverse and unhook everything before any one gets out of bed. Viola, you made it through a blistery night with no electricity or gas!

* This also works in the summer months, when you have no electricity if you need to gain access to a working industrial sized osculating fan to dissipate the stifling heat, into more of a stagnate breathable sort of air.

4. WHEN to pay a bill and how to choose WHO to pay:

More tricky solutions come with tough choices, especially when you are getting by on the skin of your teeth. Some choices demand well thought and detailed scheduling.

A) One solution, also, happens to be the one I use. It gets the whole family involved. Good clean Friday night family fun. I simplify the whole process by putting all the bills into a single hat. We all take turns shaking the hat, we argue over which family member gets to draw the lucky winner out of the hat, and then I pay the minimum allowable amount. (Less fifty dollars!) It’s like the bill lottery. Who ever gets picked gets paid.

B) Second solution: Other people (who I will not mention) have chosen a more inventive way to satisfy bill collectors. This is planning and scheduling can be delicate because the weather becomes a major factor in the success or failure if the plan can be executed properly.

1. When winter comes, you best hope for a bitter cold.
2. If the winter is cold enough the gas and electric company cannot shut you off during the months of December January and February.
3. During the three month gas & electric moratorium, you can use the opportunity by paying down some of the other accumulating debt.
4. Three months of income combined with the elimination of two bill collectors affords you this once a year opening.
5. Try to pay down the phone, water, cable and rent, so there is a ZERO balance.
6. One night, maybe even splurge on a meal which includes all four food groups.
7. When February is coming to an end, you will need to call the gas and electric companies to make a DEAL or payment plan.
8. Make a promise to make timely payments (X amt of dollars on the X day of the month).
9. This buys you just enough time to get to March or April when your much needed tax refund arrives in the mail (the one time you enjoy going to your mailbox).
10. Then you can use your refund to pay off the electric and gas bills in full.

However, there is one catch to the plan. If you find yourself having a MILD winter, your chances of gas or electricity being shut off will increase 10 fold, and such a plan like the one above, will be destroyed by a west wind. Mother Nature can be temperamental!

I could go on and on about this forever, oh wait, too late! I already did!

In the long and short of it all, being a broke ass builds character. I have become a better person, because I truly appreciate the simplest thing. (like new underwear, toilet paper, or fresh socks. bu the best is finding a 5 dollar bill)

Who? needs new clothes when you have character!

It’s hot to wear the exact same outfit every Monday, the exact same outfit every Tuesday, the exact same outfit every Wednesday, the exact same outfit every Thursday, and alternate sweat pants outfits on Fridays. for THREE years IN.A.ROW.

(except not)

Who needs food when you have Crohn’s and you can’t eat it anyway!

One day? I will be able to relish in all the memories of eating canned beans and calling it a meal.

Until then, where did I leave that camo gear? I’m feeling a little hot, and I need some one else’s electricity to cool my place!

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My 1st Guest Blogger!

W for Wonder has written a wonderful post, for us to take a much needed stroll down Television memory lane, over on Melevision! Go check it out! Thank you so much Wonder! This was a blast!

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The Last School Project

My son’s school ended last week and he has since been living it up at camp. It wasn’t until today that we decided to clean out school his backpack. That’s when we discovered the last project he completed. [Yes, we are lazy, inactive, and we like to procrastinate, don’t judge, it isn’t good for you]

The assignment was to write a letter addressed to me, trying to persuade me into allowing him to get an ‘unusual’ pet.

(Most of you know that I am an obsessive compulsive cleaner, so having any pet, even a usual pet, is out of the question. But this letter almost got me considering the idea.)

Without further a’ due I bring to you the JCH letter [and my interjections]

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Title: To The Hardest Working Mom…In The World,

[he had me right there.]

Mom, how was your day? I hope it was fabulous. You deserve a promotion. In fact, you should make $375,000.00 a year because you work so hard. I can’t believe how great you are at your job. You are the hardest worker in the world. You deserve an award.

[yes! I do deserve an award and a promotion, how nice of you to notice.]

Hey, do you know what the best animal for us would be? A beaver!

[huh?]

They’re so cute! You love cute stuff. Plus, they live to the age of 20, so they will keep us company for a long time.

[cute is okay, but 20 years? No. That’s way too much of a commitment.]

Beavers live all over the U.S.A. so we won’t have to move to get one.

[how convenient]

They prefer to live in streams and rivers, which are found all across the golf course where we live.

[even more convenient]

They also eat bark so we won’t have to spend money on food; it will just eat the trees. Also, all of Poppa-Uhs extra firewood can be used for the beaver.

[well, that’s good, since we already hijack all of our food from Gramela Pamela and Poppa Uh, the beaver can steal food from them too]

The beaver is useful for many, many things. When company comes over, he’ll be the limelight.

[oooh! less work trying to entertain people or holding up my end of a conversation]

And when I get bored, while you are writing, I can just play with him.

[like that brother you always wanted, but will never have]

Or, when my pencils break in a weird way so I can’t use them anymore, I’ll give them to the beaver and he’ll eat them.

[now that’s just practical]

These are all the reasons why a beaver is so useful, and why he would be the best pet for us.

Love, Your Honor Roll Son.

[damn it! That ‘Honor Roll’ signature, has me tempted into putting on camouflage to go hunting for beavers]

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We’re Sorry Your Call Cannot Be Completed At This Time, Please Check The Number And Dial Agian

The storm that hit my area last night sure did a number on all of my phone lines. [heh. that was a really bad pun] Anyway… here is the way things currently stand. On my home phone I can’t make any OUTGOING phone calls. (I just get a rapid busy signal). But, I can receive INCOMING phone calls. However, on my office phone, can only make OUTGOING phone calls; we can not receive any INCOMING calls.

If I needed to call someone, I could drive to my office to make an OUTGOING call. But, then I would have to drive all the way back home for the return INCOMING call. Yeah, 45 minutes each way on the NJTPK, I don’t think so.

My cell phone is finally getting it’s money worth.

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Flashback Fridays?

Alot of people have themes to their blogs, or follow certain paths, or run series, but, I’m just not that organized over here. Anyway, after this post, I started thinking. While it was one of the hardest things for me to do, being that exposed, it also felt quite rewarding. (even more freeing). Since I still have all my old journals and teenage poetry, maybe? I will start a theme. “Flashback Fridays” Every Friday, I will throw caution to the wind, and let go of all my reservations, by posting one of my dark moment teenage poems or journal entries? Just an idea (not totally committed to it yet). I don’t know if I would want (or be comfortable) with a “heavy post” sitting up here for the whole weekend. (I take a mini-vacation from all of my blogs on Saturdays and Sundays).

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Credit Cards

Leslie, over on Smoke Rings And Coffee Stains, wrote a piece about the New Privacy Invasions Thanks To Experian.

My best friend BFD, who also hates credit cards, credit card companies and all things credit related, had this to say:

“I have fired the first shot in my private war against the credit card companies with their non-stop assault of direct mailing credit card offers… I have responded to four credit card companies, in their postage paid envelopes, filling the envelop with the shreds of their request forms as well as any other contents in the original offer… I am hitting them right where it matters… I generating an expense (they pay the postage). I need help to defeat these giant companies… Unfortunately, alone, I am the proverbial Miguel de Cervante’s, Don Quixote, jousting at windmills. I need an army of Sancho Panzas to assist me in my quest to beat out these modern day money changers… They’re forcing us to take time to read, destroy, and dispose of this junk mail… Our time is money, so let’s make them pay… Return those credit card offers filling the envelops with junk mail… Besides, it feels good to mail out a letter that costs nothing.”

Are any of you fighting these credit card companies? And how? I do like that idea of sending BACK the credit card offers packed with extra stuff inside as a way to stick it to them, and on their own dime.

But, fortunately, (or unfortunately, however you choose to see this) I do not have any credit cards. Thanks to a lot of bad behavior, and really poor choices (back when I was much much younger) I couldn’t even get a prepaid credit card if I tried. I don’t get mail order offers, and I don’t have to worry about privacy issues. I guess I am lucky, its one less thing to deal with. I would hate to feel like my two friends above.

Seriously, if anyone ever stole my identity, they would be the ones that ended up feeling ripped off.

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How Well Do You Know?

The lyrics? To your favorite songs. Will you play along with the Singing Bee?

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How?

Can I see all my favorite women I have met in this laptop…

IN REAL LIFE?

Minx: is an ocean away, Paisley: isn’t too far off in CA, and Random: lives where I want to runaway to. (just to name a few, there are so many). From Europe to CA, to Dubai to Jersey… I know nothing about geography, but, what is in the middle of all of us? So I can have a big delicious women blog convention / party?

[sigh.]

I never really had dreams of one day traveling. I thought I had done well with my teenage excursions cross country. But now, with all these amazing women that have come into my life, I think I need to plan a future world tour. I wish I could take 6 months out of my life and go… right now.

[sigh again]

Oh well, at least for now, you are one click away. Until I show up at your doorsteps.

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Too Hot

It’s too hot to write. It’s too hot to sleep. It’s too hot to eat. It’s too hot to work. It’s toooooooooooooo hot.

*And college kids, (along with the unemployed) are on Craig’s List, looking to get paid for standing in line (or camping out) for the much anticipated iPhone. (coming Friday June 29th) But, I think I like this shirt. ALOT.

Ps… Paula Abdul’s New Reality TV Show. heh.

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Shaq’s New Attack?

Nothing but TV today….click here to read.

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