hellcatjustine

this day has been like a slap in the face with a dead, rotten fish.


I think my store almost got robbed. Something happened that creeped me out.

and I just got a form rejection letter from Missy.

Perhaps I'm not good enough to be an SG.

I guess that is how it goes.

I'm more disappointed over all this than I probably should be.

I was accepted months ago, and I really thought it was a good set. Oh well.

So I get 6 free months or whatever, and try again in 3 months. I think this may just be a polite hint to fuck off. I think I might take it.

"Disappointment doesn't kill" "No, rejection kills, disappointment only maims."

I'm going to meet my father at his country club now. Great. Just what I needed.

I think I'll go have a good cry first.

later for y'all...