daria

i came back 15 days ago. I was supposed to have like 5 works to do but 3 of them just fucking vanished. pufff. they didn't even call me to say anything. my mother keeps telling me that the best thing I can do is to tide up my life starting from my bedroom. I hate my bedroom. sometimes I guess I hate my mother too. but not too often fortunately. I'm so broke it's not even funny anymore and I need money to find new woks. yeah I know it doesn't make any sense, but it does in my mind. yes, that's how confused I am. come se non bastasse I spent my last freaking money at the teknival I went to last week end, where my sister lost her thinkig skills. better that then money actually. I kept my mind couse nobody wanted to buy it. at least they didn't want to pay for it. I don't have a boyfriend and I haven't had sex in so long I probably back to veginity. I want to go to new york but I don't have the money to buy the ticket. I hate this place. too bad I don't hate you too. fuck. can anybody find me a job? or a reach old man who lives in NYC and just needs a youg wife with big tits to show around to his friends befor passing away?







........no I'm serious actually..........