I’m assuming that by then I’ll be fine.
Who am I and what am I.
I’m a hungry student. Wildly hungry. A few days ago I’ve discovered I’ve only got 600 pounds to live off till the 10th of July next year because that’s when my mother will arrive and I will have the money she allotted for her spending in my reach.
Soon after I discovered my old landlord would be returning the whole sum of my deposit back to me. 300 pounds.
I felt myself salivating at the idea of 300 pounds to live a little lighter.
Considering I’m nearly in November now. 900 pounds would mean 100 a month. Pretty good I’d say.
But then I remembered I owe my cousin 150 quid.
Down to 750.
Tight. But not doomed. I guess I can breathe a little easier about the fact that I’ve set aside all my rent money and my bills as well.
I’m presently in my 4th year as an Engineering student at Uni in England. I’m not sure how will I cope with this.
To roughly put this into a day and week breakdown. At 750 pounds I have….
About 89.7 pounds a month.
20.58 a week.
And about 2.94 a day. Roughly.
The average price of a Tesco meal deal? 2.50.
This is the beginning of a sick and twistedly painful journey.