mindless

I don't even want to go home anymore. Because I know that all that is here is emptiness. A room with four walls and a television and a computer, an that's it. No soul. I hope I get that job, because I'll be working a lot more hours, and won't have to be at home having my soul sucked out. I am moving in the next three weeks, but it's only a few miles away. Maybe that will help a bit. Anyway, cross your fingers for me and hope that I get that phone call. Later!