DEAR DIARY,

Today went from okay to bad to worse. What! I want to let out my stress into cyberspace now. So I need a job. Fuck. I am bored in my classes. Great.

That's how I felt today--

Positive attitude and head up, I know.

On the plus side,
I cleaned my ridiculously dirty car and now it's sexy and beautiful.
I made tutoring posters. (knock on wood--Someone hires me)
I bought black skinny jeans that fit.

Look! Tomorrow's a new day! Thank goodness!