Jun 11, 2010 04:52
Where do I begin? I think that I will just make this into a true rant posting.
My grandma is dying. My aunt and grandma are ignoring my phone calls, because of this fact. Perfect.
Abbey is moving out in two weeks. She is doing this to move back home to her parents house so she can save money to move to san Diego. Perfect. Why not?
My job is killing me more emotionally now than physically. Mainly due to the fact that I'm losing everyone close to me because of it. Perfect. Who needs a someone to talk to anyway?
My sister called me yesterday to ask me if I would like to go to her wedding vows renewal. its tomorrow. Perfect. Well at least I can now say that she has called me once where she wasn't asking me for money.
I hate fucking everything.