I hate Indiana. I hate being here right now. I hate working everyday. I hate feeling left out. I hate feeling forgotten. I hate being lonely. I hate friends with significant others. I hate broken windows. I hate needing a new tire. I hate crying. I hate not knowing. I hate my bestie not being here. I hate misssing Idaho. I hate not having anyone that will listen. I hate monotony. I hate complaining.
So beyond frustrated right now.
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I hate seeing people I know down. I feel the same way about most of these things
What good is all this hate? Live life with a smile. If that's too hard, then do more than just vent on here. Talk to me, or to anyone else.
Life's what you make it, make it good.
Baby! I'm so sorry you hate Indiana right now!
I wish I could just come home and be with you.
I love you. Everyone here in Idaho loves you. Heavenly Father loves you.
I know going to FHE by yourself may be a little scary and that some of the people there are a little...special. But I know that President and the missionaries and Sister Chambers would be so stoked to see you and that you're always welcome there.
I love you.
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