Complain. Whine. Bitch bitch. Cry.

Jan 13, 2008 19:09

Drunk off of two glasses of wine. Cheap. date.
My moods are swinging like crazy. Meds work? Haha.

Going to see Juno at 9:30. I really don't want to see it. Please. Who wants to watch another movie about a girl getting pregnant? Not me.

Wanted to go into DC to a dance club tonight. But, apparently black men take advantage of the girls at the 18+ clubs. Can't take my boyfriend to a club like that, or else he'll end up in jail for killing someone. Have to wait until I'm 21 to go to the fancy smancy clubs.

He was supposed to be off of work at 7pm. It's 7:30, he's still at work. It's annoying. Boring weekend. I have no friends here. They're all in NY for break. Fuckers.

I've contemplated about going out by myself. But, God knows how that's going to turn out. I'm way too retarded, and my boyfriend is very jealous and accuses me of cheating, when I've never cheated on him.

I AM TRAPPED.
Please save.

Next Saturday, I move out... to I don't know what kind of situation. Four men + me. Why is it Sunday? Fast forward..........
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