Work has been incredibly spotty for me. I've had a couple of few-day temp jobs, the last of which was couple weeks ago. My mom and I talk about school almost constantly, she thinks it's more worth it for me to go back, I want to work in the meantime, but haven't even bothered to apply. It just occurred to me a couple of hours ago that I should start trying.

Working is painful. I mean, I know it's not supposed to be fun, but in the past it's been emotionally painful, it was so mind-numbing. I know it's whiny and entitled to say that, or even think it, but it's true. And now that I'm another useless boomerang kid living off their parents, it's even more depressing. I can hardly bring myself to care.