January 2010
Back at home.
I got terminated.
I’m in hell again.
I miss Job Corps.
I miss Kris.
I miss Alonzo.
I miss waking up at 6:00 every morning, hearing a bunch of bitches yell at each other.
I miss my roommates.
I miss the nasty ass government food they’d feed us.
I fucked up.
AGAIN.
And i’m at home.
Trying to get my life back in order.
This. Is. Not. Cool.
At all.
What the fuck am I supposed to do now.