As often as my parents are annoying or simply don't listen to me, there are times when I know that they love me. Since I've lost my job, I have heard nothing but encouragement from them both. "Don't worry too much, you'll get a job. Don't stress too much, it'll all work out."
I haven't the money for cream or sweetener for my coffee, so my dad got me some. Enough to last some time really. He was also sweet enough to let me get a book at the thrift shop yesterday.
Its just extremely stressful trying to get a job in this market. I keep praying on it. Its all I have left...
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