Money. I hate money, or the lack of it. There are more places for this pay cheque to go than there is money. It's not fair to work this hard and still not have enough to do more than pay bills for stuff I don't even want half that much. Insurance is such a scam. But that's just the start. I pay taxes and the roads still hugely suck in this town. I hate even driving on them, I can hear the car groaning each time we hit a new pot hole or cross the same demented train tracks, again.
Someone won the big lottery jackpot in Ontario yesterday. What a big change that would bring to your life. I always think of what I would do first. But, what would you do as the money started leaking away and you began to realize just how much you had given, frittered away? Then, to know that you would end up right back where you started from. Just a lot more clutter.
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