Journal Six

I am exhausted. I only have eight (or so) days of school left, which I am utterly appreciative. Now that I have started working at Forever 21 (Easton Town Center), I literally have no time for anything. I go to school, go to work, come home and do chores/homework, get a few hours of sleep, and repeat. Once summer hits, it won't be so bad, I hope, I really hope. I'm so run down that I'm getting sick. I keep coughing and getting really bad migraines. Working in the fitting room has destroyed my voice and being on my feet for eight hours a day have demolished my legs and feet. I wish I had no feeling right now. My tummy hurts. I just ate, and feel disgusting, I just need to stop eating. Anorexia would look good on me (inside joke - I AM NOT SERIOUS!) Summer is going to hit, and I'm going to lose my friends from school. I can hardly keep them now. What's the point? Really? My boyfriend is going to be on tour all summer and I'm going to be working. I'm pretty stoked I can work with my very good friend, Caitlin, and a James, someone I knew before hand from The Casa. I've seem to have already made a friend or two there, which is nice and I am stoked about. I'm just ready for a nap. and some cuddling. 

ughhhh.