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Being broke - Day 1

After 2 months of using shopping to let off steam, I have come to 63 cents in my bank account. I will be working soon so I'll get more money, but until then I need to teach myself how to get back into that frugal mood so I won't throw away all my money again. This holiday season I'm going to find ways to enjoy life without spending a dime.

My goal is to spend 12 days out of 18 days not spending money, and today is the first!

What better way to not spend money than to go to work. Yes Day #1 has been spent working a shift at Safewalk with the lovely people who kept me company and away from spending. Not even for a midnight snack.

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