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April 19, 2012
April 14, 2012
I Need Some Help
So if it's between my health and keeping Yaz, which one should it be? If the guy next door gets any louder, I'm not going to be able to sleep at all. I'm not sure which mental illness he is afflicted with, but one of them could definitely be Tourette's Syndrome. The guy screams for no apparent reason...right out of the blue, all the time. And he fancies himself somewhat of a vocalist....or at least that's what he would lead one to believe with the way he goes on. I'm not sure how much longer I can take it. Calling security does absolutely no good whatsoever.
April 04, 2012
One Day At A Time Sweet Jesus
So the noise volume at the apartment hasn't been that bad lately. I'm not sure where the guy next door has been, but I do know that it's much easier to have him there when his girlfriend is around. I'm still going to Progress Place and I'm holding out for housing through them...besides I can't really afford to move from where I'm at unless I'm moving to another subsidized apartment. I'm losing weight... at least according to the scale. I've gone from 278 to 254 so far and I hope to keep it going down until I reach 200...hopefully by then I'll be in a new place downtown and I'll be close to the village so maybe I can hook myself a boyfriend...but that's not the most important thing...my health is the most important thing.. my health and the health of my kids Sarah and Yaz.
March 30, 2012
Anxiety and Depression cont'd
I feel like getting sick. I've been in a shitty mood all day and coming home to this place doesn't make it any better. The guy next store was singing at the top of his lungs today... there's fuck all I can do about it, and it's obvious that he's making his mark by making my life miserable. I can't believe that, after all I've gone through in my life, that I had to have this type of challenge put in front of me. How do I win? I can't. There is no way to win with people like that and I'm stuck here holding a bag of shit while he gets away with murder. If I had have the balls I'd **** *** ******* *****. I'm not stupid enough to put that in print.
March 29, 2012
Anxiety and Depression...
How stupid am I? I just checked my scripts and I've missed seven days of my main drug..... how stupid am I? Pretty fucking stupid. I started today out in a crappy mood and it carried on through to around three o'clock. The ride home was ok, and the fucking idiot who lives next door isn't home yet so it's quiet and barable. I want to get off this ride, but it seems as though I'm committed to it for the remainder of my days. I'm working out the fact that I have to remain in this apartment until something comes up at progress place but I have no idea how I'm going to deal with the summer and the patio....the guy next door is going to make life totally unbarable I'm sure of that. All I can really do is deal with it, and pray to God that something comes up for housing soon.
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