Yesterday we went to town because I had to buy clothes to wear to work. The only things I owe are about a week and a half's work of everyday cloths and my pup. I have no possession, no home, no compainions. NOTHING. Everything I have I have had to buy in the past few weeks because I left N.O. with 2 days worth of stuff. Anyway--- The cashier at Wal-Mart started bitching to us about the price of coffee going up and blamed it on "those hurricane people" She went on to say that everyone is sending them stuff ,so people in Texas are having to go without sugar or coffee, or pay more for these items. It took everything I had not to scream at that stupid cunt. I DON'T HAVE A FUCKING HOME AND YOU ARE GOING TO COMPLAIN ABOUT PAYING MORE FOR FUCKING COFFEE?!?!?!?! I HAVE TO MOVE TO THE MIDDLE OF BFE, 12 HOURS FROM A FAMILIAR SOUL AND YOU HAVE THE NERVE TO BITCH ABOUT COFFEE. She's lucky I didn't loot her ass.
I can't comprehend people. My life is turned upside down and people are going on like nothing has happened. At Alex's we were all outside sitting on the porch exchanging stories about our destroyed homes, life, family and people next door were playing golf. Fucking golf.
I get so upset when I read people's journals and they are talking about such bullshit. Most things in life are so trivial right now to me. I don't fucking care what band you are going watch. I don't care about your classes or your love life. There are thousands of people that have just died. THOUSANDS. There are about a million people homeless. There are parents that have lost their children, and pets that were left behind that are dying.
EVERYONE NEEDS TO FUCKING GET THEIR PRIORITIES STRAIGHT.