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An entry, in which I say 'Fuck" a whole lot....
Woke up tired this morning and I've been dragging all day.
Today was a Paul Day. He txted me on Sunday evening to ask if we could do laundry, but I didn't see it until this morning, so laundry did not happen.
We did the library and the grocery store, and he asked if he could borrow some cash to pay his water bill. I gave in and gave it to him, but eventually I'm going to say 'no.' He did ask the Water Company if they knew of any kind of financial assistance he could get regarding his situation, but they were pretty dismissive.
He's also having a hard time paying his electric bill. He owes like $500. I think, eventually, he'll be sitting out there in the dark with no water. I'd like to help but I don't make that much and can't afford to keep paying my friend's fucking bills. His FAMILY needs to goddamn step up and do more, or Paul just needs to knuckle down and get some real financial assistance.
We hung out for a while, and then I came home. Jorg was supposed to have some cash for me, but he's not here and there's no money in my bedroom. So, I'll be seeing him tomorrow.
And, on top of all that, I think I may have been zapped by a cop with a radar gun on the way home. If I get a speeding ticket, I'm going to be pretty fucking mad.
Today was a Paul Day. He txted me on Sunday evening to ask if we could do laundry, but I didn't see it until this morning, so laundry did not happen.
We did the library and the grocery store, and he asked if he could borrow some cash to pay his water bill. I gave in and gave it to him, but eventually I'm going to say 'no.' He did ask the Water Company if they knew of any kind of financial assistance he could get regarding his situation, but they were pretty dismissive.
He's also having a hard time paying his electric bill. He owes like $500. I think, eventually, he'll be sitting out there in the dark with no water. I'd like to help but I don't make that much and can't afford to keep paying my friend's fucking bills. His FAMILY needs to goddamn step up and do more, or Paul just needs to knuckle down and get some real financial assistance.
We hung out for a while, and then I came home. Jorg was supposed to have some cash for me, but he's not here and there's no money in my bedroom. So, I'll be seeing him tomorrow.
And, on top of all that, I think I may have been zapped by a cop with a radar gun on the way home. If I get a speeding ticket, I'm going to be pretty fucking mad.