Half day from work, come home, lying on bed. Mom came in and talked. I hate it. I told her i went for interview and she asked me my job not good a. Told me to further studies, said that i need to think already, 25 already. I hate it when she says this. just let me be. Dont ask bout having boyfriends or not. Just shut the fuck up.

Fuck everything, JUST FUCK EVERYTHING.

i need a drink, very badly. Tml after i end work.


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