>go to work >fuck up again >by the time I clock out,

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>go to work
>fuck up again
>by the time I clock out, I'm having a full-blown anxiety attack
>spend entire ride home screaming "kill yourself" at the top of my lungs
>tomorrow's my one day off for the week
>spend til early in the AM wrapping myself in a cozy blanket, drinking chamomile tea, playing relaxing vidya, and lying in my bed
>think about how much I appreciate my little bedroom and how it is my rock and no matter what happens, I can always retreat to it and be away from people and not be a fuck-up
>wake up the next morning
>note taped on door
>landlady giving me one month to pack my shit and gtfo so her new boyfriend can move in
>tfw I've been living there for 2.5 years, even before she bought the place from my old landlady

I-it's not fair...