I cried super hard this morning because of everything, and my phone sucking

so, my mom went out and bought me a new HTC Wildfire to try to ease the pain. Then the guy at Radio Shack told me to fill out an app and he will do his best to get my a job.

My day is turning around; life doesn’t seem so sucky.

Cool.

I woke up to my phone flashing the LG screen, and not charging or turning on.
Fuck everything.
That’s the new phone I just switched over to yesterday.
I kind of would rather be in a coma right now.
I can’t handle all of this stupid stress.

Well, I am pretty fucked.

I think the summer job is falling through, I’m near $2k in debt, I don’t think I can afford to go back to selling insurance in the winter, if I don’t sell my car within a week and get my shit from my old house my mom’s ex girlfriend is just going to take it and not let me have it. Oh, and I have $2 right now. With a Chase account that is overdrawn by $80…
I really do hate myself, and my life, and everything.

That awkward moment when one of your closet friends tells you that you have a drinking problem.