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dramapunk My last semester was a hot mess, my parents retired and moved to Las Vegas leaving me with my abusive drunk of a brother, thus i had to move out of their house, because he took over.
Drain my savings getting an Apt in SF, which my friend and I where subletting from her grandma, we got caught by the landlord he tripled the rent and we had to leave.
For the past four months I have been living with a friends mom, who is a hoarder wont call the landlord to make any repairs, I am living in the loft bed above her piano, and have about 5 to 6 sq feet to keep my life my depression has been getting worse because since graduating in May I applied for 150 job, between May and July and got rejected for every single one.
In July I moved into the the health hazard of the hoarders house, she's a sweet women but I can't handel her crazy anymore... My only option is Vegas which is going to fuck up all my grad school stuff. :( I am just so depressed. it's not even funny. I just I can't anymore.
Drain my savings getting an Apt in SF, which my friend and I where subletting from her grandma, we got caught by the landlord he tripled the rent and we had to leave.
For the past four months I have been living with a friends mom, who is a hoarder wont call the landlord to make any repairs, I am living in the loft bed above her piano, and have about 5 to 6 sq feet to keep my life my depression has been getting worse because since graduating in May I applied for 150 job, between May and July and got rejected for every single one.
In July I moved into the the health hazard of the hoarders house, she's a sweet women but I can't handel her crazy anymore... My only option is Vegas which is going to fuck up all my grad school stuff. :( I am just so depressed. it's not even funny. I just I can't anymore.
