No more unemployment
Have not heard from extension
No money, no rent, no utilities
No job, though I have applied…L
I may have to give up Rufuz
I may have to move into my car
Tis the only way I can see to live
Just a little bit longer
Rufuz I love more than myself
It does tear me up inside & out
But what else can I do…………L
I DO NOT want charity
Too many need it more
The end is near
Two more weeks I fear
My birthday on August third
May be of my life the end
I am such a stupid turd…L
I cannot sleep, I think, then cry
This supposed adult can’t stop
I don’t want to be near anyone
I don’t want to talk to anyone
All for the want of a measly seven hundred
Maybe I can sell the car, but couldn’t then
Get to a job even if I found one…L
Not yet am I dead
But I am not far away
Sorry for this whining
From your normally
Happy writer, ED…
© ed L 7/15/08
Love :( sTinka
Al
(((((HUGS))))) and love, Karla. *tears*
Newfie hugs and heart are with you, Rose
((((((((((HUGS))))))))), many prayers, and much love to you and Rufuz~
As always, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >tears! <
Hold it there, something may come your way if you bit hard and roll with the punches.
Georg