FUCK THIS.

im hungry

Ambers on her way back to this Depressing room.

& im still not happy.
i think being able to get this loan or not is whats fucking me up in the dome.
I need to go to summa skool.
like N E E D; its a must.

but also coming up with this money to move in this house.
im just stressed. and i feel like i'm getting no support.
from the people i need. cause amber is always there. so im not talking about her.




anyways.
i hate asking people for things. especially when i don't talk to them for a while.
feels like im using them.

i just hate MY[self] .
i have to go.