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On May 15th, I wrote:
"I have come to the conclusion that summer is going to suck. I can't wait to come back to Lowell."
...It's been over a month. My prediction could not have been any more true. Although I am making a shitload of money, since being on summer vacation I have-
1. got into a horrible car accident.
2. had a lawsuit against me for said accident.
3. (didn't) lose the 20 pounds I wanted to for prom, so my self-esteem that night was a -2000.
4. continued to work at target on weekends. (so much for me announcing to the world I was going to quit).
5. started a new, horrible job that makes me appreciate working at Target.
6. realized that I can't count money correctly, resulting in rich, lazy, fatass people yelling at me.
7. an 8-4 job monday-friday, resulting in me falling asleep before 10:30 PM every night not by choice.
8. NO TIME TO RELAX.
I am slowly losing my mind, and there is no one to help keep me sane anymore. I'm going to die alone.
Morbid lj entries... gotta love 'em.
"I have come to the conclusion that summer is going to suck. I can't wait to come back to Lowell."
...It's been over a month. My prediction could not have been any more true. Although I am making a shitload of money, since being on summer vacation I have-
1. got into a horrible car accident.
2. had a lawsuit against me for said accident.
3. (didn't) lose the 20 pounds I wanted to for prom, so my self-esteem that night was a -2000.
4. continued to work at target on weekends. (so much for me announcing to the world I was going to quit).
5. started a new, horrible job that makes me appreciate working at Target.
6. realized that I can't count money correctly, resulting in rich, lazy, fatass people yelling at me.
7. an 8-4 job monday-friday, resulting in me falling asleep before 10:30 PM every night not by choice.
8. NO TIME TO RELAX.
I am slowly losing my mind, and there is no one to help keep me sane anymore. I'm going to die alone.
Morbid lj entries... gotta love 'em.