Money... dirty money!

I have never liked to talk about money. Money is not important to me, I don’t mean that I never need money, but I think that in times like these, there is an excessive preoccupation about it. I have never understood why some people long for to have a lot of money or constantly compete with others for theirs recent material acquisitions, such as the car of the year or a new model of cellphone. Yes, money buys things, but doesn’t buy happiness and love.

I spend my money in food mainly, because I come from a place far away from Santiago and my parents send me money to survive there. When I have money, I like to buy clothes too. I buy expensive clothes or shoes, but just if is necessary and I have save money before. Generally buy clothes in second hand store or look for sales or the cheapest price.  I love to go to shopping, but I don’t buy the first thing that I like, I prefer to compare prices and look at others shops.

I think that I had been good at managing my budget, because I always have save money. I don’t like ask my love ones or friends for money. Indeed, when I work at retail shop a few years ago I save my salary every month, because I wanted to buy my own bicycle, I don’t buy it yet, but my savings are intact (jajaja!).  

I couldn't imagine me like a millionaire person, but I will try. If I would have a lot of money, I think that I would invest it in real states and share my fortune with my family and helping people around the world; making something useful for them.