I got a job interview...the job's in Portsmouth, if I like it I'm gonna move out there. I dunno, being out on the coast would be fun, alot more to do than here. Maybe this is my chance to start over...to get away from the pain. I can't get a job around here, mostly for stupid reasons. Gonna get my license and take off...ha...I like the sound of
I got a puppy last monday, a Shitzu named Baxter. So for the past week ive just been cleaning piss and shit out of the rug. I miss her so much lately, I dunno why. I thought it would get better, but its not...I don't know what the hell I'm doing.
Not even on my last day could she be nice to me...what the fuck...they were so mean to me that I really want to kill myself. It's not worth it anymore...this world and all it's people are beyond redemtion. I have nothing and no reason to keep going.
I quit my job, my last day is next Friday. After almost six years working there they wouldn't even let me change my hours...well it's for the best I was just gonna try to look for a new job anyways.
In band news...Our cd is finally going to be duplicated pretty soon, just one more form to fill out and sent in.
I feel so lost right now, like everything I've ever known has been a lie. I know I have friends that care about me and most of them have more problems than I do, but I'm smarter than this I shouldn't be here feeling this way
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This has been one of the worst and best weeks I have ever had...I wrote her a letter, lets see if I have enough guts to give it to her. And the heading is not refering to her...its just funny.