I didn't hear from you today. I know you don't have a computer, but I was thinking maybe you would call to talk to me. I'll call you instead sometime tomorrow. I'm sure you'll appreciate it.
My dad is starting to pressure me about getting a job. I knew he would, since he knows my brother will likely be moving out in a few months. He's right though. I need a job. I can't just do nothing. I'm not going to school or working. I'm just being a bum right now, and that doesn't sit very well with me. I hope once you're out of the hospital we can really, really work towards fixing it. I don't feel good about myself like this.
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