unemployed… again.

Dear Diary;

I don’t feel like getting into a lot of details right now so this will be short and sweet. I cried from about 5 minutes after I got up until noon today after my parents and brother cornered me to talk about my future. Awesome thing to wake up to in the morning. As it turns out, my job kept my parents up all night (wtf?) worrying about it.

Long story short, my car is unreliable at best and I need to find something closer to home until I can "figure out what I want to do with my life". So I turned down the job.

I am unemployed, yet again.