Inbetween Days
Yesterday marked three months I've been living in West Virginia. It marked two months I've been working for Best Buy. It completely slipped my mind until now, but the 6th was the birthday of THE INSOMNIAC [link]. And tomorrow's my 26th birthday.
Whoop-dee-fucking-doo.
Things are not so swell here in WV. I'm not really in the mood for talking about it right now, but I can pretty much guarantee you that tomorrow will be one gigantic suck. I have to work my usual 8.5 hour shift, and then I have a whole slew of errands to run on Wed.
I fucking hate it here. I wish it was August so I could be packing everything up and moving back to MD. I miss my home, and I miss my friends.
Independence wasn't supposed to be this miserable.
Whoop-dee-fucking-doo.
Things are not so swell here in WV. I'm not really in the mood for talking about it right now, but I can pretty much guarantee you that tomorrow will be one gigantic suck. I have to work my usual 8.5 hour shift, and then I have a whole slew of errands to run on Wed.
I fucking hate it here. I wish it was August so I could be packing everything up and moving back to MD. I miss my home, and I miss my friends.
Independence wasn't supposed to be this miserable.
posted by Kirk Gauthier at
9:58 PM
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