Okay well it all starts about 4 weeks ago. I get a call on my cell phone from my girlfriend who I had been going out with for 8 months, she said she needed to talk to me, (and it sounded bad), anyway so I call her and she says I should come over so I do. She sits down shows me her wrist and there is a cut on it. I freaked. I was like why, how, when, where, WHY? ya know? Anyway, she had been on her anti-depresants and all, but it still happened. She insisted that she not want to drag me through her depression so she broke up with me. But there seemed that there was some chance that when she got better, she would want to try it again with me.
So, I am driving to work when my car starts to act funny, taking a while to go after being stopped. All of the sudden, it just dies. I am thinking that this is the worst day of my life, but it gets worse. I call my work to tell them that I might be a little late, but they said no bother just don't show up because I was laid off, and that they had laid off about half of the people in my department. damn. I call AAA and they tow my car to a shop, and the shop says its gonna be 2,000 to fix, and since I didn't have 2,000, and the car wasn't worth that much, I donated it.
Now I have no girlfriend, no car, and no job. Wow. So the next day, I start looking for a job, no luck, so I look for a vehicle, my buddy has his sweet truck for sale for 5,500, so I set up a deal with my parents to do some sort of monthly payments on it.
Then I found a job at a restaurant that is just opening up.
Then, about 2 weeks ago, I got my tonsels removed, and have been in alot of pain ever since. And of course "bleeding only occures in 1 out of every 100 patients" they tell me. Well guess what? Thats right on Friday I woke up spitting up blood hardcore, and went to the E.R where they cauterized it for me.
So on Saturday I am sitting home all alone and I decide that I want to tell Lindsey, (my ex-girl named above) how I feel about her, so I wait untill she is off work I go over there with a rose, give it to her and tell her that I miss her, and she is beautiful, and all that and she denied me. She was basically like well "I went out clubbing with the girls and we had the best time and I don't think that is what I am looking for." Ouch. And that she was going to prom (a dance that I had asked her to several times and she said she didn't want to go) with some other guy from her school and the after party is on his dad's 3 bedroom yacht.
So I went home, self medicated, and fell asleep.
So, I am driving to work when my car starts to act funny, taking a while to go after being stopped. All of the sudden, it just dies. I am thinking that this is the worst day of my life, but it gets worse. I call my work to tell them that I might be a little late, but they said no bother just don't show up because I was laid off, and that they had laid off about half of the people in my department. damn. I call AAA and they tow my car to a shop, and the shop says its gonna be 2,000 to fix, and since I didn't have 2,000, and the car wasn't worth that much, I donated it.
Now I have no girlfriend, no car, and no job. Wow. So the next day, I start looking for a job, no luck, so I look for a vehicle, my buddy has his sweet truck for sale for 5,500, so I set up a deal with my parents to do some sort of monthly payments on it.
Then I found a job at a restaurant that is just opening up.
Then, about 2 weeks ago, I got my tonsels removed, and have been in alot of pain ever since. And of course "bleeding only occures in 1 out of every 100 patients" they tell me. Well guess what? Thats right on Friday I woke up spitting up blood hardcore, and went to the E.R where they cauterized it for me.
So on Saturday I am sitting home all alone and I decide that I want to tell Lindsey, (my ex-girl named above) how I feel about her, so I wait untill she is off work I go over there with a rose, give it to her and tell her that I miss her, and she is beautiful, and all that and she denied me. She was basically like well "I went out clubbing with the girls and we had the best time and I don't think that is what I am looking for." Ouch. And that she was going to prom (a dance that I had asked her to several times and she said she didn't want to go) with some other guy from her school and the after party is on his dad's 3 bedroom yacht.
So I went home, self medicated, and fell asleep.



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