This sucks. I am sooo bored. Don’t get me wrong I still love that I’m here with my husband but I’m pretty sure I’m going to be writing a whole lot more often!
…’Cause there’s nothing else to freakin do.
So there is this yoga class in an hour that I’m supposed to go to and … you know make friends and stuff. But these other women?
Yeah, they terrify me.
So far every one we’ve talked to thinks it’s a huge mistake that he brought me here that it’s just a waste of money and totally not worth it.
Well, guess what asshats!?
I think it’s worth it.
My husband thinks it’s worth it.
So, why don’t you just back off?
Yesterday we went to the law office to sort some stuff out and even when I asked the women a question she addressed the answer to my husband. I am literally the scum on the bottom of your shoes lowly civilian lowest of the low dirt here.
I went from someone in college getting a degree to a total shit bag.
Someone, they won’t even look at.
I don’t know what I’m doing or why I’m even here.
When I’m with my husband everything is wonderful and I’m so happy I came but then when he leaves it’s like now what am I supposed to do? Besides it’s sweaty ball sack hot here and it’s not like there is anything to do even if I could go outside without melting into a puddle of cellulite.
This fuckin’ sucks.