I'm tired, my eyes sting with garlic, my boss is mad at me, I got in a big fight with my dad and threw the phone at him and broke it into four pieces.

Well, honestly, I just threw it at the floor in front of him. I didn't actually want to hit him. That's mean.

And I fixed it afterwards.

I talked to some hippy guy and almost started crying in the middle of the conversation.

I barely make enough money to support myself, although I'm living at home.

I haven't finished my English course and I doubt I'll ever get it done. I should never have signed up for the course.

I feel bad about myself.

I need a good cry, and a hug, and an orgasm.

Because that would make anyone feel better, I think.

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Rosie.

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