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Dec 9, 2006 - 10:20 PM |
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Where Things Are Just NOT Working Out |
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I've felt that ever since I moved to San Francisco, my life has just turned for the worse. It's just a bunch of little things; school dynamics suck, I broke my hand, got into a car accident, had things stolen, moved unknowingly into the middle of our city's crack belt and now, am getting evicted due to a idiotic divorce case involving the house I've living in. Two months after I moved and had over $1500 worth of handbags stolen in the process.
All in all, I'm healthy, and that's what really matters in the end, I didn't get my head severed in the accident and at least the thief take anything of sentimental value but I wish with all the hard work I put into what I'm doing and the way I live my life, I just want things to work out. I just don't want all these problems to keep cropping up and fucking with my life and attitude. It's almost as if I can't stand it anymore, this time I wanted to pack everything up in a uhaul and go home.
Tough it out for another year and half I suppose.
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