Yesterday I had an interview..I had to get a shot before hand..so my arm is still killin me. But I still went to the interview....I had an interview today..I woke up today crying my eyes out because it felt like an eyelash or a pebble was stuck in my eye but nothing was there..we went to the doctor...I have scratches al ove rmy eye. So I'm stuck looking like a fucking pirate!!! I'm ot allowed to be in sunlight..i'm not allowed to watch t.v..I'm not allowed to read..Im kind abreaking that rule but I'm wearing the stupid eye patch over the bad eye....And I STILL went to the interview..I want that job at The YMCA..I want it..I need it...I just..I hate having no job...and things keepi going wrong before the interview but I always go!!!
now I have a headache from using my left eye more than what Im used to..I'm not even suppose dot be on her ebut I dont care..Im bored and just...fuck....and someone added me which kinda freake dme out because i thought that person hated my guts...lets just wait to see what happens?
Only good hting is I get to see David tomorrow....even though I feel silly with this eye patch...Imma see him...yup yup..i lovers him
