I'm not doing well...

See; I never leave the house anymore. Why? Because I have no job, and Sam has to drive me and it's just a pain in the ass. I don't want to drag Sam everywhere and sometimes you wanna be away from the people you live with. (Or maybe that's just me)

Plus, I'm tired of seeing the inside of my room, because there's no where else to go in the house that I can be in with my movies/computer.

So; I'm trapped.

Never mind that we don't have the money to go anywhere, because gas is stupid expensive, and I'm in the hole to the bank. So, we're stuck.

Plus, rent is due soon, and I'm not sure we're going to have the money for it, or other bills, or anything else. And then, there's the fact that... I don't know when/if I'm going to get another job. I know it'll probably happen eventually. But... I really don't know.

It's so frustrating to know that I can do a job and not even be called for an interview.

I'm just tired. Maybe I should take a nap.