Today sucks.
I slept in and didn't get to the restaurant to apply for a hosting position. I checked my email and got rejected from MORE applications. My cat hates me all of a sudden. I have to move back home and live with my crazy family in a former pantry. My mom admitted she doesn't really want me back home because she knows I don't get along with anybody in the house. I'm probably going to have to give up my cat. My screen is bleeding even more pixels, and guess what, I can't afford the repair. I can't even afford to pay for the 3 parking tickets and a new parking permit. I can't afford rent, either. Or food.
When I move to my mom's house, all I'll be able to take with me will be enough clothes to fit in a very small sterilite cart. Everything else has to be put into storage. Everything. All of my books, papers, my furniture, 90% of my clothes. I might not even be able to keep my bed. I have no idea where I'm going to store anything. There's a chance my aunt has all of her things at my grandma's and that grandma will say no. So then I'm fucked. I don't know what to do anymore. I've dug myself a deep hole and I don't know how to get out, I can't even breathe anymore for lack of oxygen in this grave.
The Boy says that we both have it bad, that he has to live with a friend and pay a small ammount of rent. He never lived with my parents. He doesn't understand that for my own sanity I cannot go back there. He doesn't get that I don't have a happy family relationship with them at all. We only get along because I don't live there. He's going to get a room the size of my old bedroom. Not huge but not tiny either. My room is the same size as a full size mattress and a sterilite cart. Literally. Nothing else would fit. I'm talking wall to wall. Not to mention it doesn't have an air vent, collects dust like a swiffer, and has the very drafty entrance to the attic. Jail cells are larger and more comfortable. Not to mention I'll be the tenant, not the daughter, and I have a strong feeling I'll get a curfew as well. So as not to wake anyone. This is possibly the worst situation I could face.
Fuck it.
I just want to go back to bed.
Actually, since I don't work until 5 today, I think I will.
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Suck
Posted by Kittymoose at 12:13 PM
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hang in there... all transitions are temporary. I've spent my time in exile. I worked my way out of it. The only cure here is time and work. Very little in life can't be overcome with those two things. But they both require patience.
Call me/email me if you need to. I'm here.
-T
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