Money, It's A Problem

Accountancy was the bane of my college existence. Numbers aren't supposed to give you mini heart attacks, but in our city, it really does. I remember the days when I was actually good in math. Then they decided to throw the alphabet in there and everything went downhill from that point forward. I was never very good with money, it always goes somewhere and I never really know where or how. So when I first met accounting, my life as I knew it was over.

What is this?!

Such is life. Life in the city. What can I do? There's too much money circulating in our world, so apparently I have to learn where all this money goes. Other people's money. Because God knows none of this money circulating is mine.

 

good 'ol days when bookkeeping was good enough.

I have to pay to learn the ways of accounting too. The life of a college student. All in hopes that one day, my knowledge will land me a job where I'll earn enough money to hire my own accountant so I don't ever have to look at this stuff again. If not, then I guess I won't be needing an accountant anyway. Broke artist forever.

-Y