(Rya)
Once my shift ends at the club, I leave heading over to my car, ready to get home and get in bed for the night. It just feels like I've been really tired todag, having to drag myself around. I'm sure it comes from me stressing and worrying about everything. This stressing just seems to be draining me of all my energy, but I can't just lay around all day. I still have to get up and go to work to make money.
I'm still waiting for a call from one of the other jobs. I can't pay Anthony back for the drugs that I flushed and pay my rent and bills with this one job. Rent will be due soon and I can't miss another month or I'll be getting kicked out, forcing me to move back with my parents, then that
