I hate my job.

I hate my job. I have had an emotional breakdown every night this week and today I cried at work. Something has to change. I am working on a new set of cover letters and emails tonight and then I'm going to drink myself to sleep every night until work start again next week. Is it so much for a college graduate to ask for a job that doesn't make her cry... didn't fricken think so.

So a friend of mine and I are planning a little weekend trip to visit one of our long lost friends that moved far far away to Tennessee. So that will be exciting.

I still haven't read any more of Eat, Pray, Love. I'm a loser.

I have been playing the Sims a lot recently, which I love, but I should do something more productive with my time.. like read, clean, go to the gym... bahahahaha, go to the gym.... I crack myself up.

Bad day... till next time.