Another day another 24 hours spent wishing life were over. Maybe not over just easier or went on without me(my?) being a part of it.
My boss, after days of ignoring me, gives me an assignment, which I tackle with earnestness. I finish it, check it carefully and send it to him. He comes over to me (in front of tons of people) and says he didn't read it but I should take this time to revise/rewrite it and he will read it later. Wow so I suck so bad you don;t have to even read my shit to know it IS SHIT? Awesome. Thanks for sharing that and making sure everyone knows how little you think of me. I feel so meaningful. Whatever. I just want to finish my year of hell (2 out of 3 of my internships suck) graduate and start worrying about paying my shit back.
I miss Texas, though I do like it here. I think I just like living a lot of different places.
I try not to let the bad vibes affect me; I just take them in stride and cry when I get home. Sometimes. I actually only cry once every 2 weeks or so, which is amazing for me when I used to cry 203 times a day every day.
4:47 p.m. - 2012-03-01
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