Well i’m out of Rohnert Park now, away from psycho roomate, and out of that funk hole I was in before.
I’m back with my family, playing with my baby brother, and my other brother and I have a project car to work on now.
See! It didn’t even take 2 weeks!
Oh God what a time of darkness.
too much drinking and smoking this weekend (first time in a long time)
Found out the truth about a few friends, and saw the true face of another.
I’m not going to be in school this semester. Decided to stick it out in hometown for the time being.
Told my roomate (psycho bitch) that i’m giving her a month and a half to find a new roomate and she flips out and goes psycho on me. She sucks down a big fat joint and starts bitching at me. She finally spewed some of that emotional baggage shes been carrying around since we moved in together. good, it was starting to be like the giant pink elephant in the living room, except she thought i didn’t see it, and I saw that she was carrying it on her back. Bad analogy i know, but it describes the truth. I can feel her hate for me literally from miles away.
Ever feel like the world is falling down on top of you? yeah thats where i’m at right now.
But in 2 weeks i’ll be happier than ever, happy to get out of this hole.