High On Life

Despite having been fired for the first time in my life, from a job that I actually enjoyed, I am really fucking happy.


I have an understanding and supportive mother.

I have friends that truly care for me, and that are there for me whenever I need them.

I have a bed to sleep in, food in my cabinets, clothes on my back, and a car to drive.

I have a budding romance with very sweet and caring guy.


Tomorrow I plan on applying for jobs at several places, including Express and Starbucks. Maybe, if I am lucky, I will have a job by next week. I am tired of relying so heavily on my mom, and I feel like a loser having had her support me for so long.

Let's hope this unemployment stint is much shorther than the previous one.

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