I hate my life. Why was I so desperate for a job? I grumble to myself getting on the bus. I move to the very back feeling chills from the cold and something else? I'm just paranoid I knew having that horror movie marathon was a bad idea. I lean my head on the window. Oh well. I wake up with a neck cramp. Getting off the bus the feeling of being watched returns. Trying my best to look unobservant while peeking around. I sigh to myself, speed walking I get to my shitty apartment. Closing the door I fall onto my couch. I groan before searching in my bag for my phone. Ordering Panda. I fall asleep in a more safe way before being rudely awakened. I was about to cuss whoever that was out before saw that it was the Panda guy. Sweet sweet oily food.
( Don't worry I'll update this later like soon, I'd update the others but no one reads them sooooo as soon as more people read that is when I will update. βοΈΏβ