
As I sit here and munch on a store bought pumpkin pie and typing on this here blog, I am watching "Julie & Julia." All I have to say is that it is an AMAZING movie (well, the Julia part anyway) and I really wish I could have met this woman. If she was anything like the way she is portrayed brilliantly by Meryl Streep, than I wish I could have met this broad. According to her husband, Julia said, "This is hotter than a stiff cock," in regards to picking a cannelloni noodle out of boiling water by her hand. FREAKING HILARIOUS!!!
Also, I would love to have a relationship with someone like Julia had with her husband. What a beautiful relationship, if what was portrayed in the movie is true.
Now, for the expected downturn of mood. I checked my bank account balance earlier and I am in the negative. Not by a little, but a pretty good deal. Why? Because I don't get that much money at all and my car payment was taken out, which is $146 plus my phone bill of $78. My unemployment paycheck is only $200, which, if you add the two bills together, is over that amount. So, I was in the negative but then the next week my car insurance was taken out which put me BACK in the negative after the check was deposited into my account. The next week, another $146 was taken out for a car payment. Again, back in the negative even more. Then you have the $25-30 bank fee. I have no clue how I am going to get through this. My parents don't have money to help me, because they are having problems of their own. I hate living here but I can't move because I can't stay out of the fucking negative due to my bills I have accrued during the time of having a job and getting over 2x a week more than what I am making now. Life fucking sucks!
In the meantime, I have decided to stray away from the idea of moving out of the state until around June/July of next year. I need to save money (HA!) and try to get back on my feet a bit before venturing to a new state and life. I am trying to convince my step grandfather to let me live with them near Rock Hill, SC, where I can get two part time jobs and take my science class to FINALLY get my bachelor's degree. I haven't applied to any jobs up there yet because, without a place to stay, there is no point in having a job there. Also, there is no point in applying for jobs here, because my dad is looking for other employment in Rock Hill, so if they move, I have to move with them. Ugh, I don't know what I am going to do.
To tell you the truth, reading comments in Facebook and Twitter make me want to burst out crying. People keep putting how they are going on vacation......going shopping......going to see movies......hanging out with friends......being in shows......hell, just living life. Why can't I have that? I know people say (ad nauseam, I must add) that life is what you make of it. That is very true. BUT, unfortunately, money makes the world go 'round and you have to have it to "have a life." Some may wave their hand at that comment, but it's true. To get anywhere, you have to have money for gas; You have to have gas to drive your car; You have to have a car to go places; You have to have money to do majority of things, etc. Hell, even going downtown just to walk around, you have to have money to pay for either the parking meters or to park in a parking garage.
I know people are trying to comfort me by saying that everything will get better and life could be worse (both are very true statements), but, honestly, saying these things to someone in the middle of a shit storm is like giving an ipod to a deaf person. Great gesture from the person, but ultimately not going to help. That may sound evil and bitchy, but it's the truth. What I am going through may not seem like a big deal to some that are battling cancer or losing their homes, but to me, it seems like it's the end of the world. I just want to know when I am going to catch a break!?!? For two years now, I have lost a wife, a home, a job, a great friend (we are still friends but no where as close as we once were), and I am broke as hell. I am honestly not ready for life to throw another thing at me. I am barely keeping it together as it is and I'm becoming more and more secluded from my friends because I can't face hearing them talk about how great their lives are going. Also, I can barely hold back the tears. In fact, I am crying as I type this. Come on life....give me something soon that will make me happy, because I feel that I deserve at least something small.
Well, "Julie & Julia" is over and now I have to find something else to watch.
Until next time.......

It's 4:55am and I am still awake. Yeah! I am so over this insomnia bullcrap.
But, anyway. It's been a while since I have updated my blog and nothing really has been happening during that month. Just me laying in my bedroom all day, every day, looking and applying for jobs that no one is calling me back about. So, I continue to look and collect unemployment.
The thing I have noticed a lot of lately, is that I am getting more and more jealous of other people to the point of me getting upset. I posted a video on facebook today of a song from the tv musical movie, "A Christmas Carol" and someone remarked that they were in the show. I, literally, got so mad I had to walk away from the computer. Why? I am so tired of hearing about people being in shows and auditioning and I don't have that opportunity. The nearest theatre to me is almost an hour away and I don't have the money for gas to go there if I am cast in a show. I am tired of listening to people doing things that I want to do and can't. A lot of my friends live in, and around, NYC and I read their posts about going to a Broadway show or going to Times Square. I have been wanting to go to NYC since I was 13 and have yet to do it because I have no money. It all boils down to money and I am sick and tired of not having any. All of my unemployment checks pretty much go to bills, leaving me with almost nothing since my money has been cut a great deal from when I had a job.
I am just so tired of reading/hearing that people are living their lives and doing what they love while I sit in my room and listen to my damn parents argue every two seconds and staring at my computer screen because I don't have the means to go out and do anything other than see a movie once in a while. And, on top of that, I am so tired of hearing/seeing people talk about going out and doing stuff with their friends/significant others. I am literally sick of being alone. It's been just me for 2 years (minus a couple of months when I was dating) and I want someone, anyone, to be around me to hang out with; to laugh with; to go driving around with, etc. Being alone fucking sucks and it's worse now that I don't have a job to take my mind off of it for a while.
My friend posted something on Facebook to the degree of God sometimes put storms in your life for you to learn something. My question back to him was, "What is my lesson, then, and when is it going to be over? I think it's gone on for long enough." Granted, I am not sick, homeless, being beaten, etc. that are A LOT worse than what I am going thru, but it is still my own personal storm of loneliness, depression, jealousy, etc. I am dealing with and it's been 2 years now. When the hell is it going to be my turn to be happy again? After 27 years, when I am going to finally be content with life and able to say, "I love my life?" I don't even know who the hell I am. I am what other people think of me, and that is not a way to be, but right now that is how I see myself.
Okay, enough of this depressing bullshit. I am off to bed. Goodnight!
I really should be working, but I decided to take a moment to update the ye ol' blog. I almost threw my Sobe Life Water bottle at a patient earlier. Bitch came in here at 12:20pm and got mad when I told her that lunch is not over until 1pm. I would understand if she was new, but she has been here a while. Like my boss says, "If ever there was a person that the word 'crazy' could be used to identify.......it would be her." Seriously, she a nuttah!
The new FAME came out today, and I really want to see it. Mainly for Kherington from "So You Think You Can Dance" and, of course, the dancing. It has gotten horrible reviews, but if it carried any other title, I bet it would get raves. It's not gritty like the original so, of course, it's a bad movie. Granted, I haven't seen it yet, so it could very well be a disaster. I don't have any money, so I can't go watch it unless padre lets me borrow some. Actually, what I think I am going to do this weekend is just sleep. I tend to do nothing BUT sleep when I am not at work, but I can't get over being tired. No matter how much I sleep, I feel like I haven't had any in days. I know I have sleep apnea, and I would get that professionaly diagnosed, if it wasn't for being so damn












