Yep, I can’t wait for the new year.
I am beginning to think everything is going to stay the same. I’m always going to live at home. Every six weeks an eye infection. Being without a major source of income. Trying to figure everything out.
I hope I get a fat income tax check. My mother says I have no real bills, which brought me back a couple of years. She doesn’t take anything I do seriously. My car payment and insurance and debt and both our cellphone bills are enough. Reality is I need a job that pays over fifteen dollars an hour. My windshield needs to be replaced. My driving belts needs to be replaced. I want to move and get on with my life.