Nov 12, 2008 15:18
The sis isn't working yet, and the possibilty of getting a job soon don't seem so good. But then again, that's just my feeling. It's not like I spend a lot of time in the apartment and know what the hell's going on with her. Whenever I am there, she's criticizing me, and I am the one working every day. She's such a fucking moron sometimes. Or maybe she ran out of anti-depressants. Or both.
Despite home problems, I have been out recently -- last night, as a matter of fact -- and enjoyed it somewhat. Went to the Wave and got on the dancefloor instead of standing to the side looking like an anti-social dick. I need to do that more often.
Still, times suck.