Life is good, until it isn't.

This weekend has been really crazy. Between a big fight with my roommate, finding out that our electricity bill is $1,090.00, having to fill out an incident report at the Metro because I fell down the stairs and finishing my shift tonight to find out that the restaurant I work at decided to close and as of tonight I don't have a job. I'm not sure what upsets me more, losing my job or knowing I'm not going to see my crush walk by once a day. Now I'm going to have to walk up and down Fullerton hopping to run into him. I don't have anything else to do.

I could make an ocean sized lemonade with all these lemons.