Time is money. I treasure this knowledge.
Because for the past one and a half year...or to be more exact...since I graduate from JC when I was 18...time to me...most of the time is equivalent to money.
Working in the as a waitress, my wage range from $6/hr when I first started to $10/hr when I leave singapore...and my wage here as a waitress here range from £3.50/hr to £5.50/hr and occassionally I get tips. Time is indeed money. There are days when I am so so poor that when I am not working, I will lie on my bed to feel guilty becos every single minute doinng nothing means no earning means NO MONEY TO PAY SCHOOL FEES and RENT.
Here comes the supposed logic of things....
Time is sacrifice for making money...and now...money is spent to buy back time.
Too little time to do so many things...to speed up...you spend money.
The cheapest loaf of bread in town is sold in Sainsbury. £0.19...EVEN CHEAPER THAN THE LOTI(means bread) SOLD IN SINGAPORE!!!...but becos the bigger Sainsbury is not near...I decided to spend £0.50 instead in Farmfood this morning on my way to school to buy a loaf. But the irony of things is...TIME...is MORE PRECIOUS than money. I absolutely understand this but unfortunately is in no position to stand up for it...BUT I KNOW IT...Especially when I am 14 days to my degree show...I have decided it is time to use the money earn by selling away my time...to buy back the time I have lost. EVERY minute COUNTS...including the time I spent typing this blog...which I shouldn't be doing...hence to justifymy action. I have decided...MY BLOG SHALL ALSO BE PART OF MY DEGREE SHOW....to show that the time spent on writing all these is WORTH!
Like what I always tell my friends...I am NOT AN ARTIST.
I am a CON-artist.
CONceptual-artist...that is.
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Wednesday, May 25, 2005
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