Today is my first day of open campus lunch and what do I do?

I put $30 in my gas tank and go home, to sit in front of the computer.

I could’ve just headed back to school and done the exact same thing.

This is what happens when you have no friends your age. 

No one to leave campus with.

Can’t even have a cigarette since the kiddies might smell it on me, or one of the teachers.

This is boring…

I worked from 10:30-2:30, when I was scheduled only till 1:00. Muffinman, my manager, has walking pneumonia and something wrong with his back, so I stayed to help him roll dough. 

Going back at 4:30-8:30. 

People keep telling me I never make time for them, but it’s hard to when you have a job. All the people that complain to me about hanging out with them, don’t have jobs. Yet when I am free, they are busy and it’s still my fault that they don’t get to see me. At least when I’m busy it is because of something important.

This has just been bugging me lately… 

I’m tired of people being demanding when they don’t have any right to be.

Never invited.

Never post photos of me.

Never next to you in the profile picture.

So, please, tell me, who is it that you really don’t like?

I’m starting to wonder if you talk about me behind my back, just like you do with everyone else.

I assume so.

Why wouldn’t you.
This kitchen reminds me more of my childhood than the one in my house.

- friends.

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