12 hours of sleep and I’m still exhausted and miserable. Losing my job did a number on me. I’m trying so hard to start my own business but finding a place to lease is the hardest part of all. Yesterday I ran into an old client who told me that my ex boss is still telling people I quit. He’s trying to turn people against me even now. He even lied to unemployment so that it would be harder for me to get any money.
I’m not strong enough to handle this much stress. It’s one of the things I hate most about myself. I’m weak, self loathing and I don’t enjoy life like the average person. My job was my saving grace, my identity, everything. I’d hang myself if I didn’t have my mom’s support.
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You fuck yo whole life up my ninja
I pounded the furry bitches for 12hours once in there discord.. They thought it was a real person catfished em good. All the information I needed to kill them from the inside like.
What if false information killed you? Maybe go back when their buddy’s ain’t workin. Though he does have lot’s of connection’s an weight on his name. I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s got a couple hard pipe hittin niggas waitin for you to attack another woman. This is it bub this is the end of the line. Either learn an correct your mistakes or get beat down every time you recover. 😘
We should have never met.
A lot of guys started their businesses in the garage and expanded as their work load and customer base expanded, like Apple, for example.
Can’t you start small from your garage and move into bigger premises as your income increases and you can cover your expenditure better?