I think the biggest thing for me is that I was looking forward to buying a bike. I had the money in my account and less than 20 minutes later my brain caught on fire telling me I couldn't. That there was something more important to do. That the thing I'd been saving for, the thing that was the first fun thing that's not 20 bucks that was going to be useful and fun for me and not House or Chore related in YEARS that I've been wanting to purchase and can finally afford, I can't have it, and it gave me a really good reason as to why, once again, I should not have nice things. I should not have fun. I should not do nice things for myself. I CANNOT do nice things for myself, in fact, it seems to scream. There's always SOMETHING. And I caved. I'm not getting the bike. I'm getting a fucking EGR cooler.
Even better, my roommates have intentions to move out and I'm going to lose that source of income too.
Definitely never doing anything nice for myself now. Apparently I'm cursed for trying.
















