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Confessions Of A Zimbabwean Coconut: Adulting Called And I Am On Hold

If you read any of my tweets last month, you will know that I tweeted saving hacks. But can this witty farming reading gingerbelle confess or should we wait for Sunday for my confession ( excuse me Usher but I have to do this)?.  I didn’t actually save a lot last month. Sorry, I’m awful.

So because I would love to still be friends with you (like how cool are you?), I decided to turn up the heat and make some tea and share exactly where my money went that left me broke and a little speechless. At this rate, I am game for my dad putting me back on the pocket money list *laugh*

So I am only doing this confession because adulting called and it wants to sue me for not having my plants in one pot because I spent my money on books, clothes, food (mostly food) and still managed to buy gas, electricity, groceries and partially pay my school fees but still didn’t sign up for medical aid.

Oh shucks, is this adulting?

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