Got fired friday. Ripped the front bumper off my car trying to back out of my yard yesterday. Things are awful. I hate this town. I want to go home. But I have no job and my car is broken.
I do nothing but work and do nothing. Finster and Sean are the only people I hang out with. This is the last winter I'm spending in this wasteland hell hole. Come next November when my lease is up, I'm hitting the road to anywhere and maybe never coming back. At least I have something to look forward to. I miss my friends.