Infest shirt to work did the trick...

Mar 25, 2004 08:45

I finally got fired!!
(But this also means no insurance, which means no cancer being removed...yet.)
I might miss this job a tad bit; I had so much fun picking on everyone. The people here are so arrogant.

It'll be so much easier to get to where I belong, now.
Keith, I need to talk to youuuuu. Dyingdyinggggg DDYYIINNGGG.

I've been making myself sick with thoughts, and I know that I won't be able to tolerate many more nights here. I'm a fool; it's been long enough.
I hate not having any privacy. I mean, I hardly have anywhere to live...of course I can't expect privacy. I don't have anyfuckingthing to my name, so it's not like I need a room or anything..it's just a horrible feeling to want to curl up in the dark, alone..when you have nowhere to do that. I know that I am not wanted at my parent's house, and there is 0 respect there.
But I'm going to do whatever the hell it takes to get out of here as soon as I can.

There are some serious drama kings around here...honestly, it needs to stop. I HATE the idea of losing friends over some trivial bullshit. Example: J.R.
Thank you April for making me piss my pants lastnight, literally.
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