Gotta find a job… getting down to crunch time… loosin’ my mind…
Gotta find an apartment…. but where??? I don’t know! Why? Cuz I need a job!
Gonna freak out… RIGHT NOW!!!
I need a big (non moldy) bathtub with lots of candles so I can relax. Guess I’m going to my parents’ house…
My tummy hurts. Last night I thought I was going to puke. I think it’s stress related. Or it could be from the tilex I sprayed + the smelly paint pens I used to write Dor’s invitations for her bridal shower. Someone help me!
Hey Em.. I sent you an email about the animal discussion… I came off way wrong!