
I fucking hate money, especially not fucking having it, my last day at my job is tomorrow. I'm supposed to leave for colorado on the 16th, do I have enough money to get there? No, i don't. Fuck I hate this shit, if it wasn't for my goddamned car I'd have enough, but no, my fucking brakes just had to go to shit. This fucking blows. And on top of it all, my girlfriend doesn't fucking understand why it's a problem with me that she regularly skips a whole weeks worth of birth control pills, like I need that fucking stress. Great fucking week this turned out to be.