Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Friday, November 11, 2011

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

little by little

things are getting better..kind of. still looking for a job that wont make me want to jump off a cliff everyday but im trying to be optomistic about it. optomists live longer than pessimists anyways. still have my bad days but im trying to stay postive about things. i just have to keep thinking job job job. it seems that a job is going to make of break my life right now. i need this job because christmas is coming up and i have my eye on a few things for brookie and my mom. i need this job to help my mom out. i need this job to help pay for school and the pricey books that come wit it..which i will be renting..i need this job so i can drive my car and motivate my mother to finally fix hers or get a new one! i need this job to save up for edc this year which i brutally want to go to, at this point id sell a kidney just to go..that might be a little illegal though, hmm another reason i need to job! so my kidnies can stay in tact:) and lastly i need this job to save up for my own apartment that i plan to live in with brooklyn. its not that im so desperate to move away from my mother...well on her bad days it is...but its mostly because i finally want to be able to rely on myself. not have to ask my mother for permission or answer to anyone, decorate with green paint and rug leaves, i want to be more indendent for once in my life. i feel like im an extremely independent person..with some things..and i need to finally take care of myself and get on with my life. seems to be going by so quickly and i just want to make the most of it while i still can.

song obsessions of the week:)







some feel good music for my new optomistic look on things

Thursday, November 3, 2011

just felt lonely lately.

been all by myself for a while now. kind of hate it. i feel like aloser for not beng in school and not having a job and my mother doesnt seem to make it any easier. in fact her solution is just to yell. yelling at me for no reason. for taking her shoes..which i didnt. for taking her brush..which i didnt. for putting her money in her bag..and she couldnt find it so of course i must have taken it. for not taking the dogs on a walk fast enough. she decided to do that one right in front of brooklyn. brooklyn has seen me get in trouble before but this time was just embaressing. out of the blue. i was crying so hard i couldnt breath. i hate feeling like this. feel like shes just pushing me away and doing everything her mother did to her. i dont like being a loser. i dont like being alone. i miss how things were.