February 2, 2008:
I’m trying not to be jealous, or act like a bitch, however…
Thank you all for telling me about your adventures and plans to attend all these fabulous events. And when I tell you I can’t go to any of these or meet up with you because a) I have no job and b) I have no disposable income, I’m being honest. Go, have fun, but I can’t, sorry.
Now fuck of and die, okay?
(just kidding)
I was having some issues, and about this time some “friends” were bragging about their trips and adventures and kept commenting how I did not seem to be getting out much. The reason was that I was not working and didn’t have the money to blow on stuff. And I got a bit irritated, so…
I still mean it, though.