Filed under: General B.S.
what do you do when you have so much to say that you’re too overwhelmed to write?
Filed under: General B.S. | Tags: mental health, Millennium Generation, moving
this week has been a doosey. moved into my new place…rent is $285 a month, its across the street from my best friends (on whose couch i have been living for the past year, essentially), and its NOT my parents’ house. totally maxed out my credit card buying shit for my new room–its pretty much 1/2 IKEA 1/2 Wal-Mart–but its whatevs. I’m in the “Millennium Generation,” I’m supposed to have debt.
Filed under: General B.S.
On Thursday afternoon, I decided to go home to do my homework instead of staying at school because I hadn’t seen my parents in a while and I figured it would be nice to be home. As I walk up to the house, I hear my mom calling for my cat. Apparently she let the cat outside because “she gave out the most pitiful meow,” even though I constantly ask my mom not to because I would die if my cat got lost or hurt. So I’m wandering around other people’s backyards, looking for my cat, who somehow turned up inside the house, and I’m livid. Blood boiling, skin crawling, rage festering anger.
