and somewhere in all the friendship and compromise, I pay $135 a week to sleep on the couch after a 15 hour day. epic winning.
Spent a night on the couch because my room mate had company. I imagine this is what a doghouse would feel like inside. Not comfortable.
Finally an Apple drone. Absolutely in love.
if only I had an enemy, greater than my apathy, I could have won.
this isn’t a pity party.
Trying to pinpoint where it all went wrong last night. Why do I aimlessly pick stupid fights? Why was I so angry? It’s about time to get out of this place, cut my losses.