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My stress level is through the fucking roof! I used to get anxious a few times a week - now, it's like a fucking personality trait. You know when everything happens all at once? Well... it did. I lost my job over some inflammatory comments made about my honesty and work ethic. You know, as in someone lied to get me fired, for reasons I will NEVER understand. My roomate moved out, which initially, was very exciting to me. But now, I'm fucking going NUTS because I'm having trouble renting out the room, which is HUGE, in a fucking fabulous space, with a view of the NYC skyline, pool and balcony, laundry and doorman for a measly $1000 in goddamn WILLIAMSBURG, which is where eeeeverybody wants to live these days. So now, if I don't get a roomate by June 1st, my old roomate is just gonna pick someone at random to live here, and I don't want that. Thankfully, I have a new job already. Well, THREE new jobs, really, but I'm only taking 2 of them. At Thunder Jackson's on Bleecker, and at Blue Ruin, which is a new rock n roll dive in midtown (come see meeeee!). Problem is, I'm still like, $800 short on rent, and I haven't had a paying shift yet (I train tomorrow). I don't know what the fuck to do. Help. Thx. On a good note, I've been working a lot with fire. Check out these pics from last saturday! ( Read more... )I feel...: stressed On Winamp:: Crime & The City Solution - The Wailing Wall
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