School
I hate this awful place. The noise, the people, the smell, that nasty taste I get in my mouth... I hate these mindless conversations I am forced to listen to while I am going insane in my head. There are a lot of fucked up people around here. This should make me feel better, but in fact it doesn't. Not the least bit. I don't feel more normal or less. Maybe it is less, I can't be sure though.
It's like that time that I was at Boston Regional Medical Center, and I looked around at all the crazy people and was just like, "oh my god I don't belong here." I don't belong here. These people are morons. Not like I am not a moron, but not as bad as these people. At least I hope not. I hate this class. It is such a waste of time.
I wish I was dead. I had to call out again tonight. I hate it. I am tired. I think Tony is sick too. J called out on friday, which wasn't good. I was their when he agreed to work, but he "forgot?" I guess he was sick too.
I hate valentine's day. I am poor.
Apparently I am getting like 900 dollars back for my taxes. Sweet.
It's like that time that I was at Boston Regional Medical Center, and I looked around at all the crazy people and was just like, "oh my god I don't belong here." I don't belong here. These people are morons. Not like I am not a moron, but not as bad as these people. At least I hope not. I hate this class. It is such a waste of time.
I wish I was dead. I had to call out again tonight. I hate it. I am tired. I think Tony is sick too. J called out on friday, which wasn't good. I was their when he agreed to work, but he "forgot?" I guess he was sick too.
I hate valentine's day. I am poor.
Apparently I am getting like 900 dollars back for my taxes. Sweet.