Sometimes..... bad news irritates me. Of course I guess the name "bad news" doesn't really make for good news or I wouldn't be irritated and it wouldn't be "bad" news. Whatever. I guess if I end up 9 months pregnant and delivering news papers (if they'll even take me) thats just fucking fine. Yup just fucking fine. I hate the fact that my life depends so much on others not being morons. Seriously. Seriously!!!!!!
Yup angry and not wanting to/being able to say much and without really having much to say. Makes lots of sense pfffffff. Thats the final sentiment pfffffff
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I'm guessing at what happened, but I would be pissed too. It is hard to be so dependent on others for your income. Sorry you keep getting shit on. :(
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