Reading The House of Memories by Monica McInerney.
Writing this blog post. I'm in a writing slump though, so not a lot of blog posts happening right now.
Listening to the TV. I'm watching Full House.
Thinking why the hell did I lose my job? Why was I let go? I was a hard and dedicated worker.
Wishing I was rich and never had to work a day in my life. I also wish I had my own apartment, was married to my boyfriend, was financially stable, and had my career choice figured out.
Hoping I get a job soon. I just lost my job today, so yea...
Wearing a tank top and really comfortable shorts.
Loving my boyfriend, the summer,
Wanting my own apartment,
Needing my own apartment
Feeling sad. I just cried for like 2 hours.
Clicking every single job listing I see on Craigslist and other job board.