Killed myself last night via bass and cardio, got up early, did an hour workout, prepared for the day, feeling as good as I can be…and my car is dead. No idea why, the lights didn’t seem to be left on. My roommate is in Seattle, and the two co-workers I could ask are either not answering or on the other side of Portland. Hilariously, the only person I could potentially ask is my ex, who won’t talk to me anymore. I see signs everywhere, as if the universe were taunting me.
No matter. Time to learn how the bus system works around here. I’m next to broke too until I get paid in two weeks, and now this on top of everything else. It will not crush my spirit.
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