I hate Easter
No work means no money
Being alone for extended periods of time. Lonely.
Can’t visit home, cause…no money.
My fucking computer broke. That is actually crippling me.
Massive wave of depression with all the great elements of derealisation and paranoia
Fighting with boyfriend because I am a useless depressed weiner brain.
I am sorry tumblr. But I am sad, and I don’t have anyone to talk to. It is utter bullshit. Not to mention the little things, like my friend screwing up my boyfriends passport application for the second time. (Which ultimately lead to me hanging around the city for 5 hours alone) and the fact that my sour mood is slowly ruining my life.
I guess I need to get comfortable without a computer.
I am going to get over this mood today. I promise.