guess i better start with something. i am thinking about going back to tree-originated journals, i don't know. the charade is over, dude.

today ai cleaned a bathroom, a catbox. and some other things. leigh took me out to lunch. i haven't felt like myself.

monday i start at wake tech and planned parenthood

finally i will have something to do

lord lord

no friends no job no money, and all the potential to pull myself out of this big fat HOLE of BULLSHIT. i am so angry and sad.

the end, what a great fucking diary entry i am SOOOOOOOO intelligent!

jesus!