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Feb 12, 2011 23:47

If I didn't need money, I would quit Sns. If I didn't have a kid, I might do bodily harm to my aunt. If I hadn't such a great childhood, I might kick my parents out. So all together I'm incredibly miserable right now. I hate work. I hate home. Whenever I'm in the car, I'm almost in tears thinking about whichever one I'm heading to. I don't expect or want them to be perfect but christ, somethings gotta give. I'm busting my booty, working my million hour stressful job for all these people to be happy while I'm so terribly unhappy? No. This has to stop. Everyone is giggling and smiling and having a gay ole time and I can barely keep my eyes open to eat dinner. And when I do, I sit here trapped in my little box, angry. Or resentful. Or sad. It isn't fair. But I've let it come to this. But it really isn't fair.
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