I've naught to say

May 04, 2006 12:09

Zoh-
I guess everything is really over with Jeremy, with Shane- with any romantic prospects. And I am okay with that. I am not okay with being broke- no, seriously. My father fucked up my bank account so that I'm $700 in debt. I sent all my birthday money to Key Bank to try and pay off my credit card that was used to buy books that my dad never gave me money for. I've been washing my clothes in the sink for a long long time, there is a futon in shambles in my house, I have this in my kitchen: condiments, pickles, olives, dry sushi rice, frozen chicken thighs, tomato soup and pea soup and kroger canned peas. That's what I've got. So last night Sarah and Clay bought Mexican treats and snacks and I ate about 3 days worth because Lord only knows when I'll eat again.

Is this rock bottom?

I don't know, but I do know that I have to sleep on my couch and that the blanket I used I realized had been pissed on by the dog that I used to have that also pissed on the mattress which is why I had to sleep on the couch.

Please tell me this is rock bottom.
Unless someone dies...I'm not sure this could get worse. But I'm sure there's some way!

CHEERS!
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