My First Paycheck: A Hot Mess of Naivety and Snaccs
Wow, okay, so I want to share my first paycheck story because honestly, it was so *sh*t. I swear, nobody warned me how weird it would feel to finally get paid after working so many hours for basically peanuts.
So, I just turned 18, got this part-time gig at a local coffee shop — nothing fancy, but I was super proud. It was the first job I ever had, and I was so hyped to finally be “adulting” and earning my own money. The day I got my first paycheck, I literally felt like I was king of the world. I mean, I even wore my “big boy” shoes that day, thinking I was about to conquer the world.
Caja on pay day: I went straight to the bank, cash in hand, feeling like I was rolling in it. The cashier looks at my check and gives me that *look*, like, “Do you even know how taxes work, kid?” I thought, whatever, I’m finally making money, I deserve it.
First thing I do? I decide I’ll buy a big lunch — like, *the* meal I’d never been able to afford before. I walk into this fancy burger place, just feeling like a boss. Ordered the biggest double burger, fries, milkshake, and even a slice of cake for dessert. Total was like, $25. For a kid who was used to eating ramen and instant noodles, this was *heaven*.
Then I realize, oh wait, I gotta pay taxes, *f*ck*. My paycheck was like $150 — that felt huge cause I’d never had that much money before. But after taxes, I think I got like $120? Something around that. Honestly, I was so naive I didn’t even understand how taxes worked, so I just handed over the check, and the lady at the bank was like, “Your net pay is $120, honey.” I thought that meant “net” was where “your money goes after taxes,” not realizing it was just the *actual amount* I’d have.
But the real mess-up? I got so excited, I decided to spend the rest of my paycheck on “fun stuff.” Like, I bought a new pair of sneakers I couldn’t really afford, and a bunch of snacks — chips, cookies, candy — you name it. I still remember carrying my bag of snacks like I’d won the lottery. Meanwhile, I had literally about $5 left after all that.
Turns out, I forgot I still had to pay for rent and my phone. So I ended up borrowing money from my mom for electric bills and just... surviving on instant noodles until I got my next paycheck. And bruh, that paycheck? It was gone so fast. I swear, I was so *stupid* about adulting, I spent most of it before I even got my hands on it.
But hey, I learned some lessons. The hard way, yes. Taxes are real. Budgeting is real. And don’t get caught up in the hype of “being rich” after your first paycheck. Also, never assume you’ve got *loads* of money just because they hand you a little slip of paper.
Anyway, that’s my first paycheck story — messy, funny, embarrassing, all of the above. But honestly, I wouldn’t change it because it’s part of the whole “learning to adult” thing, right?
Oh, and now I actually budget, save a little, and act like I *know* what I’m doing... well, most of the time. 😂
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