I don't wanna go to ****ing work tomorrow. my weekend dissappeared, none of my errands are done, i attended to stupid drama mostly, and still have a lot of drinking to catch up on. **** a job.

I am unemployed and I still dread Sundays. The fear never fades. And tomorrow I have an exam, which doesn't help.

do you at least have a clean pair of panties to wear?

...I didnt..our washing machine is screwed so I was hand washing at stupid o clock this morning...oh the shame! haha. *dies*

Every sunday something bad happens. Like an argument or something and I spend it being depressed.

I hate sundays. They are a weird day.

I survived Monday!!! Every Monday morning my first thought is calling out.

I had underwear. Underwear is a moot point anyway, VPL is best defeated by just saying no.

umm I need to get my app to grad school in. Missing deadlines is ghey.