9/29/26 - Someday We'll Know
How much can I fit into a single weekend. We'll see... we'll see... I might get evicted, and it's not even my fault. Of course this would happen in the week I don't have a phone. I need to head home during lunch so I can talk to them in person. The source of a lifetime of strife, I'm telling you right now. That is all I can say. That is all I can say. I'm not afraid of death, I'm not afraid of pain, but I am afraid of what I'm gonna do if I keep getting screwed over like this. I don't want a cell phone, but I do want to have control over my living situation and financial stability and my friendships and personal relationships. My parents warned me about this, but I didn't have any other options at the time. If push comes to shove, I will have the ability to choose again. I handled my phone situation real easy-like, cause I'm an adult. That's all I can say. This is coming off screechy and bitter, sorry everyone. I'm doing alright, not...