Day 6

So I had a good fulfilling day. Literally walked around San Francisco Metro and Berkeley with a packet of resumes in hand, just giving them out like candy. I may have lost my dignity then.. but hopefully in exchange for a job :)

I went to the Westfield mall and applied for jobs. But there is a definite difference when you walk into Banana Republic and Hot Topic. Obviously, I didn't match the clothing of either. I feel like to make an effective statement, I would have needed to go back to my apartment every single time. Oh well, judge away bitches. You stud-marked, tattoo-filled woman with neon pink hair and in collusion, you stuffed-up, wool-infected, and decorative scarft man. I wear whats in my closet. 

Crazy things I saw:

- An ass-crack showing shirtless elderly man, yelling at woman who had a dog the size of my shoe, screaming "Get those f#$^$#! animals out of here!!!"

- A car more expensive than my house 

- A man who offered to play street chess with me... then proceeded to bet me $5 that he could win.  (offer not accepted)

Question: Is it better to have the mindset that money is money, that it comes and goes, and whats most important now is experience? Or is being financially stable always the goal?