My feelings about this apartment are absolutely no different from the old one. It feels hopeless.
I just give up. I just can’t care. Caring is drama. It’s just more stress that leads to nothing.
This place is hopeless.
My electric bill due on the 26th is $227. My internet bill due on the 13th is $111
I’m overworking myself, for absolutely nothing. I’m just overworking because it’s all I can do to get away.
I don’t even know what the rent bill is anymore, hopefully Caitlyn can get it figured out because I don’t have any energy. None at all. If she doesn’t then I guess it’ll never happen
Nothing ever happens if I don’t take the lead but I won’t anymore
I’m not going to again.