Every day more and more I feel like moving to Toronto was the biggest mistake I have ever made.
I have a less than stellar roomate who leaves her shit everywhere, bowls of half eaten god knows what, smokes in the house (breaking the lease), wants to pay her way by an illegal distribution business, insults me every chance she gets.
The job is getting shittier and shittier by the day.
I'm still having trouble meeting people and making friends.
I still can't figure out when a god damned show is going on.
The worst part is I am stuck here for a year. A whole fucking year and it's only september now.
I'm at the point where I just want to pack up and go home. This shit is going to kill me.
I have a less than stellar roomate who leaves her shit everywhere, bowls of half eaten god knows what, smokes in the house (breaking the lease), wants to pay her way by an illegal distribution business, insults me every chance she gets.
The job is getting shittier and shittier by the day.
I'm still having trouble meeting people and making friends.
I still can't figure out when a god damned show is going on.
The worst part is I am stuck here for a year. A whole fucking year and it's only september now.
I'm at the point where I just want to pack up and go home. This shit is going to kill me.