Mar 28, 2005 21:00
I hate the outside world already. Living with Mom, the other Mom and Philip- he who will never be called Dad, I mean, honestly, that's just odd. I got a job at a petstore, too, they must have been incredibly needy of people. I can stand the small animals and little kids, but I don't know how I'm not going to kill the damn customers.
I mean, honestly.
Have to stick with it, I really need to move out of here.