It's not so bad because I've been borrowing (...taking) from my dad's pile o' change in his car, but that only gets you so far. Plus, my sister stole all the change to use for the parking meter, so I didn't have any. I did, however, look very pretty today. And the male bus driver let me get on the bus... hmmm. The great advantages of being a D-cup at 16 are endless!

(I'm not trying to be flippant, because money IS a serious issue, but SERIOUSLY. Bus driver guy was a creepy creep!)