I’m tempted to get in my car. Drive to Skokie, IL, and fucking kill all those motherfuckers at Olympic Relocation and Storage. Now they’re telling me they don’t know when they’ll be able to deliver my things, but it won’t be this week. It might not even be next week. Probably the week after.

Jesus fucking christ. I own two shirts and two pairs of pants for work. I guess I have to go and purchase a whole new set of clothes because they’re not interested in delivering me my others. I don’t have anything at this point. I’ll even have to go out and get ethernet cables for when my cable internet is installed on Friday. I don’t have anything. I had to go to target to buy a blanket the other night. I sat at a pizza place last night because I figured it would be easier to eat there by myself than bring a pizza home and eat it on my floor. That’s some sad shit.

This move at this point is the biggest fucking mistake i’ve ever made in my life. And most expensive mistake. All this coming out of my own pocket and I have nothing to show for it but an air mattress my parents let me borrow.