wish me luck. i'm going at it again.

last night was perfect.

i'm at work ( Read more... )

i still don't have a job. and it's not like i haven't been trying. i've been trying so hard. but i just can't nail one. it's disouraging and depressing.

i get addicted to things way to easily. i feel like i'm going to throw up. i feel anxious. i feel jittery. and i have an interview in 2.5 hours. wish me luck.

i am addicted to mafia wars. i could sit all day and play it.
it's sick.

i remembered my name is hannah. sometimes i forget. normally only because i don't want people to know me. or the real me ( Read more... )

i'm in st louis. the move went well. i have a balcony and a cat ( Read more... )

we got the check in the mail today. i'm just one step closer to everything i've wanted.
i will send the money in the mail tomorrow, and then the apartment will definitely be mine.
and then i will get there and i'll find a job and it will be good.
i will be good. we will be good.

i can't remember a time i was ever so happy.

i just had the best four days of my life.
it ended so abruptly.

those are the kinds of things that make me hate life.

i can't stop sleeping