i found an awesome place to rent, just waiting for an email back. and knowing hes a computer nerd, its stressing me knowing it went a whole day without a response.
prolly got a new job so i can finally get off this fucking graveyard shift and actually be able to leave the house and get out and stop being emo. well.. stop being AS emo.
been a steady decline with random bouts of anger directed at the people closest to me, and in weird ways. it seems most havent taken it too personally cos they know me well enough.
i need a new job cos graveyard is killin me. its forcing WAY too much alone time.