pink_elephants
Member
I got up in the morning. Got all dressed up. Went down the street. stood outside the store for about 10 minutes, then got back home.
Now there's no turning back and - needless to say - I hate myself. I feel sorry for myself and I don't know what's next.
When I was walking down the street, I felt so miserable. Useless. Pathetic. Fat. Ugly. Plus it was supposed to be a really cool job, in a photography shop.
But I was just unable to even get into the store it because of SA.
I'm a girl and I live in Israel and I don't know what's going to be with me in the army (we have to do it) on July.
And how on earth will I ever start a job if I haven't experienced nothing?
I wanted this job so bad. It's just not right.
And the worst thing is that nobody (except you guys) can understand what I was feeling standing there outside the store.
Now there's no turning back and - needless to say - I hate myself. I feel sorry for myself and I don't know what's next.
When I was walking down the street, I felt so miserable. Useless. Pathetic. Fat. Ugly. Plus it was supposed to be a really cool job, in a photography shop.
But I was just unable to even get into the store it because of SA.
I'm a girl and I live in Israel and I don't know what's going to be with me in the army (we have to do it) on July.
And how on earth will I ever start a job if I haven't experienced nothing?
I wanted this job so bad. It's just not right.
And the worst thing is that nobody (except you guys) can understand what I was feeling standing there outside the store.