Sunday, February 3, 2019

You know, I effing really hate myself sometimes. I had the opportunity to have my teddy brochures handed out at a super bowl party attended by multi-millionaires; Jodie Foster to name one and I forgot about it. I wrote it down on my calendar to give the brochures to my landlord and forgot to look at my calendar. Just too stressed out with looking for an apt., finances, etc., etc. Somebody just shoot me now and put me out of my misery. Depressed doesn't even cover what I'm feeling right now.