I've been up all night long writing cover letters and submitting resumes for jobs I don't want. I'm feeling a little frustrated.

I found out this weekend some not-so-nice things about someone I thought was a friend. Why do I always seem to pick people who use me, then say unkind things behind my back?

I'm going to sell my plasma today so I can pay my electric bill. Joy.

Sigh. Life kinda sucks right now.

On the plus side, I heard a good sermon yesterday. I may write about it later, after I get back from the blood-selling place.

If anyone would like to send me a book of stamps, it would be appreciated.