Dear World,

I am so exhausted. Body, mind, and soul.
PJ had a seizure last night, and went to the hospital. Just thinking about how sick he was makes me want to cry over and over again. So please, keep him in your prayers.
People are getting ridiculous at work, and have no respect for one another. It puts me in a bad mood everytime that I work. I'm looking forward to not working for several weeks coming up soon. I need a break, bad.
I'm stressed about learning all of my lines for the play, and I hate how I miss so much rehearsal time.

I just want to sit in a hole and cry.

Hopelessly,
Stevie