Thursday, May 17, 2018

Post 9

The day she left (Morning of -> next day)

1/18/17
2:15AM

Well, tomorrow I begin my life by myself.

Here goes nothing.

I'm scared. I hope I can pay rent this month.

(5/17/18 : Literally when I wrote 'I'm scared. I hope I can pay rent this month.' and read it in my notebook it made me want to burst out crying. Bills were always a constant source of stress in my life, and still are, and probably will be until I die.)

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