Venting.

Fuck. My. Life.
I'm just so glad to be home from my heinous shift.
Since I don't want to think about it anymore, I'll just give you a quick jist of what happened and then I'll move on to other topics.
I fucking hate my job, I hate the people who live in the neighborhood, I hate customers that come in, I hate where I live, I hate that I'm so tired, I hate that I have to work at a place where I have to be fake and happy all the time. I just fucking hate everything. Sure, I'm being emo about it, but I'm so fucking done with it all. The only thing that's keeping my head up is my vacation that's coming up in 2 and half weeks, and my move to RM's place in October. SIGH!!! I'm so fucking done.

I had to work with my roommate today, because strangely enough we work together in the same store. I'm getting annoyed with her only because she pesters me a lot and almost everything about her annoys me. I need time and space away from her, and this whole move will resolve everything. Hopefully.

Now, I'm gonna think about happy thoughts.
... new job.
... new living space.
... new roommate.
... new diet.
... new body.
... new everything.
... RM :D
... cartoons.
... dupstep.
... sleep.
... freedom from everything now.

AHH! I just fucking hate the world.
I think I need a nap.
I'm tired... and crabby. Lol.