I'm tired of being angsty, because then no one wants to hang out. But I'm angsty because people keep flaking. If they'd just spend time with me I could get over myself and on with my life.
Instead I'm left alone to wallow in the fact that I'm unemployed with no resume thanks to my abusive ex who deleted my files off his computer and my other backup is in the shop, possibly also doomed to deletion. I could rebuild another craptacular resume but it's nowhere near as in depth as the one I had.
Jaft
Uhh... Good thing you have the net.
But I want real human contact... like a ******** hug. It's not quite the same.
Actually its almost a slap in the face: look at all these people who care that are hundreds or thousands of kilometres away!
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