I'm so glad school is almost over. I'm barely passing a bunch of my classes, but I think I will make it.

I'm hopefully getting a new job working in a hospital/rehab center. Kinda ironic, huh? But it's a change of pace and the pay is good (they start out at 8.14/hr) and it would be easy (I'd be doing kitchen work). Only problem is that since it's for the county, I might have to get piss tested. Tanya works there, and she didn't have to, so hopefully I won't either. *shrugs* Who knows?

My arms are all cut up... still. I just keep going at them. My new thing is to cut when I'm drunk, because then I can go deeper and not have such little pussy lines all over my arms. Cat scratches aren't cool- I need better. Apparently people at school don't appreciate them as much as I do, and when I wore short sleeves today I got a lot of people asking what the hell I did to my arms. Seriously I don't understand why people feel the need to know everything.

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