Hi.
Sorry. I'm dramatic sometimes.
Yesterday I found out that I owe a surprise $700 to my school because they never took the money for my dorm room out of my financial aid.
I also found out that the job I was planning to go back to, in order to pay for things like a surprise $700, is no more. They gave it away. I called to let them know I was going to be back a day early, and they told me I wasn't scheduled there any more. I wonder if they were ever going to tell me if I hadn't called. I think my placement agency is a pack of shady motherfuckers, which is sad because for 5 years I've been their biggest advocate, despite slowly declining quality of representation, and now I totally hate them. One specific agent there in particular. I'm planning to write a very strongly worded letter.
And then I got into a big fat fight with my mom during which she screamed and said mean things and so I told her to fuck off and I hung up the phone. Which was something I might have done when I was, say, 17. I called her right back and apologized.
So I'm broke and unemployed (again) and also I probably have strep (I'm waiting to see if my sore throat/fever develop further) and also also I'm still in godforsaken Colorado. And also also also I got really mad and I kicked my bedframe really hard and I think I broke something in my foot. It's all purpley.
I feel much calmer now that I gave in and bought some god damned cigarettes. Or at least I don't feel like crying.
On the plus side, the trailer for Flight Plan looks stupidly insanely good. Let's all go to the movies.