No such thing as a ¨break¨ or a holiday.. I just got home from work at 11:20. Fucking retail.

I have become ridiculously irritable. I just want to get out of here and back to Spain’s loving arms.

An application just opened and I have been so scared to move forward.

I’m so miserable it’s stupid.

I can’t stand this at all. Every second I spend here is pure torture.

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