So, I've been sleeping on a couch at my friends place for the past 2 weeks while I try to get the money back from my stolen card.. The only good thing is I have an interview Tuesday.
Otherwise I have no money or anything. I've been steeling rolls from the grocery store bakery near us for the past 2 weeks to eat...
Tonight we had a friend visiting from NYC. She got me drunk and I left because the drunker I got the worst I felt about myself and life.
Right now I'm sitting in a park in the pouring rain , I don't want my friends to see me like this... It'd be easier if I could just disappear.
This is how it all ends.