It’s going to cost me about $1,200 to fly home this Christmas. My parents really want me to come, so I figured I should go although I really wish it weren’t so expensive to go home.
I feel so dang poor.
It’s kinda funny because people tell me that I must visit Korea more often than before because I’m so close. I always tell them, “No. I don’t have money.”
When I was a consultant, I used to go once or twice a year. Now that I’m a starvin’ artist…nada, nothing, no visit despite some of mycousins’ getting married, babies being born. I just can’t afford to go, which makes me uber depressed. And the fact that I have to constantly worry about money and actually consider not going home at all for the holiday — which I did for a while — makes me feel like my life’s going nowhere. It doesn’t help that my townhouse still doesn’t have enough tenants, and I’m bleeding to pay for everything.
Hate being broke.



