darthspielberg

I seriously need a fucking job. really.

I just blew up at my roommate for no reason other than it made me feel slightly better inside for the moment. (Moments later i felt like complete shit) and i think its because i am motherfucking stir crazy. if i had a job, i wouldn't have the time to be pissed at her crazy antics, cause i'd be thinking about other shit.

I just wish the jobs I have applied to would just call me back like they said they would.

christ.