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Monday, December 04, 2006

My feet fucking hurts from all the walking. Interview tdy was okay. I hope he'll call back. Omg, I swear hunting for a job is just so fucking difficult. Urgggghhh. I need a job because I need cash. Thank you very much. I've been spending money like water, I fucking swear.

Fucking smell of jealousy.
Fuck fuck fuck. Hunt for more jobs tomorrow.
Fucking empty. Fucking feelings can just kill me.



♥ 9:42 PM