I love my job but my manager can make me feel pretty shitty sometimes. School is good I feel. I'm not behind in classes. I can't write a good essay to save my life but I won't fail from that. Our show is coming along nicely. I'm looking forward to getting it on its solid feel. My brother got assaulted Saturday night and has a beat up face!
I have no money and I don't know how I'm going to pay for next semester. Or my rent or food. I have no food. Oh and I need a bus pass! I'm stressed and breaking down slowly. I have no time for anything and I have Ovarian cysts. Google it, it's fun. One two more months and everything should calm down. But until them I might cry.
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