I’m officially broke. Being poor sucks. Especially when you need food :c

Whilst scrolling through tumblr on my phone in the dark I noticed something out of the corner of my eye; A HUGE SPIDER ON MY PILLOW. HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO SLEEP NOW!?

I’m a bit more hopeful about being able to stay here. If I get this house then it’s the exact same as I pay here with heat and light included too. I can afford that even if I’m not in school for a semester. So tomorrow I’m gunna go see the place then call my dad and roommates about everything and hopefully we’ll know what to do by tomorrow night!

Working nonstop here would be 100 times better than going home. Even
If I am promised a car. Going home means depression basically. I love home but I’d never live there again for a long period of time. I get shit on way too much and there’s literally nothing to do there.

I don’t know, I’m just excited to be out of this shitty apartment and in an actual house. It’s gunna be sweet.

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I’m sick on my day off work so I’m spending the night watching Star Wars and playing Pokémon on my DS. 

Actually… I’d probably be doing this anyway

Trying to sing while having a stuffy nose is the worst. 

Just set up an appointment to see a potential new house for August. 

I BETTER be able to stay here in the fall because this place is sweet.