• I invested in a new suv for myself a month ago..$3,000 down and $400 every month for the next 5 years. I’m about to pay $23,000 for my suv.
  • I’m about to move out of my parents’ house and into my own in two months. I’m finally leaving this town.  
  • I’m paying $220 for my insurance every month. My mom is no longer covering the $40 it used to be when I had my old suv. 
  • I spend $150 for my own food every month. It’s expensive to eat healthy.
  • I spend $400 on gas every month. It might not be the $600 I used to spend, but it’s still $400. 
  • My LA Fitness membership is still costing me $20 per month.  
  • I’ll be paying for my education at CSULB. $7,000 per semester.  
  • I have thousands of dollars in the bank, so I know that if I stop work at any given moment, I’ll still be able to survive stress-free. 


Becoming fully independent isn’t all it’s made out to be. I have so many responsibilities and obligations. I work my tail off to get good grades and make money. I’m so grateful that I have an amazing opportunity in my current business. I’m so grateful that nobody can tell me I’m worth $8 an hour, or x amount of money for any given time. I’m really living an entrepreneurial lifestyle. I hate to toot my own horn, or whatever the fuck, but I’m successful as fuck for someone my age. damn straight.

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I’m happy I’ve come to that point in my life that I don’t have to necessarily worry about money. I can throw my debit card onto the table and not worry that I won’t have enough. I tip very well wherever I go. I could care less if I need to spot someone. I don’t think it’s fair to ruin a good meal or not have someone eat cause they don’t have money. I make enough to support myself and treat myself and others out. I hope the rest of my life will be that way. 

ditto.

when I was a little girl, I wanted to become a teacher. I loved the idea of influencing young minds. Years went by, and I thought I might become a pediatric surgeon. I later learned from my cousin that med school was terribly exhausting. A few years ago, I found my passion in health. I mean, there’s nothing more important than one’s health, right? I think I’d like to work with highly motivated athletes again; I think I’d like to become a sports nutritionist contracted with a professional sports team.

Sports nutritionists don’t make a ton of money. In fact, they struggle in their early years if they don’t make a name for themselves. I’m not too worried about that, I know that I can get through whatever life puts me through. But I’ve found comfort in a (kindof) extravagant lifestyle. I like buying whatever I want, when I want it. And I make that kind of money as a salesperson. I know I’ll continue my career in sales to pay my way through college, but now I think I’ll do it to support my early years as a sports nutritionist. It’s easy and flexible, so whatever. 

On another note, I might move in with a friend into the Griffith Park  area. He has a 4.5 million dollar house all to himself and he just wants a roommate, so he won’t even charge me rent. What an opportunity. I think I’ll do it. The commute from Griffith Park to CSULB can be an hour in traffic, but I don’t mind. I don’t think I’ll get homesick anyway, I mean I’m barely ever home now. I’ll probably move in with him after I graduate. I can’t wait to be completely independent. 

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