grah
I don't know why but sometimes i feel so frustrated out here. I mean, like next week i wont be able to go home until saturday night, for the fact that i work almost 33 hours, plus school. Its a headache. not only that but i feel alone out here. i mean, yeah i do have friends, and at work i have them as well, but when i come back to this room, knowing that another person is suppose to be here and they aren't is so lonesome. it wouldn't be so bad if it was just my room, but it isn't. i see there bed, and their stuff. i'm here like 60-75 percent of the time by myself.
teri
teri