Well...
Well my weekend was fuckin awesome four wheeling, tractor tire rides, whiskey, beer, it was good times. But now i'm back in Gc and i think i've finally reached my breaking point everyday is a fucking struggle not to have an emotional breakdown, my bills have yet to be paid i might not even get that many hours at work which really fuckin pisses me off because they just keep hiring more people i dunno the only thing i have to look forward to so far is getting my braces off thursday and i don't even know if i'm gonna be able to get there because i have no gas. I really have to thank ashley though she's lending me $100 so i can get my phone turned back on on friday i love her. I hate being broke and haveing to have people help me out i feel like such a low life i just wish i could give back i dunno ....