my future will be shitty. i see it clearly. with my lazy personality, all i can look forward to is a shit job, shitty living habits and each day being as unhappy as can be. why are some people just destined to be failures? i have no motivation in life, nor to better myself, so the rest of my life will consist of sick days and getting fired.
things are back to normal. he and i had a talk, not a "nana-crying, phil-defending" talk, and i think i finally got it out of my head about the two. they are just friends, like any couple that break up on good terms. hopefully this isn't just a phase and I'm good for good. ahhhhh sweet relief.
didn't know the L train was working so I waited for the J train for fuc-king forever. decided to go the fuck home because waiting and waiting and paying 10 dollars for a show probably wasn't my cup of tea i've been sitting here eating random candies since i woke up
about to eat some steak and perogies.... the most fun i've had all day!