So.
My dad lost his job.
And just when I thought things couldn't get any worse...
Just when I was starting to cope with all of my problems and deal with everything...
Another fucking bombshell hits.
Leaving me emotionally spent and searching even harder for a job closer to home.
McDonalds...if I can't get a job there...then I must be defective.
Seriously
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sometimes I feel guilty complaining about stupid shit after reading your journal..
I'm sorry Nikki :(
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Oh no, I'm so sorry D: If you need to talk, don't hesitate to call me. I've been in both of those positions on several occasions.
I feel like an ass for not having talked to you lately.. I'm sorry.
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