I have never been so happy and so stressed out at the same time.
Things are going well in school and my dating life sorta rules. But I have no money and my car has become a giant pile of shit.
Interviewing for a dogwalking/sitting job on Friday. Hopefully I’ll be able to make/save enough money to buy a new car considering mine has been dead for 2 weeks now in front of Eric’s apartment.
I don’t know why I ever worry about things. I always find a way to make shit work. I’m just going to drink beer and continue to focus on how wonderful everything else is.