Hold your fucking tongue Rab.

Don’t you oppress me!

I c wot u did

In like, one month my best friend has moved back with her parents, had her car repossessed, and now has a sister in hospital with a 50% chance of survival and an 80% chance of becoming a vegetable.
And here I am complaining that I might lose a Sunday shift at my full time job in my otherwise totally carefree life.
I feel so helpless.

Hold your fucking tongue Rab.

My parents didn’t make me any dinner because I had a nap, so now I’m thinking about destroying the chicken in the fridge.

Finally finished Hannibal Season 1.
Not sure if I’m overly happy with the final episode, didn’t really have me wanting more.
How unfortunate.

I just moved back home with my parents,
I live in the middle of nowhere,
I am not getting where I want to with my job, even though I’m trying and it seems like it’s coming together sometimes.. It just isn’t.
I’m crushing (yes I’m 12 years old and using the word crushing cause I actually feel 12) on a guy 10 years older than me, who I am too scared to even look at in case he notices (and therefore probably making it 40 times worse)
I’ve quit smoking, wasn’t hard. But I’m
So hungry all the time and I’m blaming that.
I’m scared I won’t see my friends as much as I used to now that I live so far away.
I cried last night for the first time, perhaps this year?
Somehow all of this aside I think things are going my way? Not sure.