I worked a 12 hour day today. I told a bitch off at work that had been giving me shit. I met a girl at work that I like for beers after we finally got to leave today. IF I could possibly make a friend, maybe I wouldn’t think I needed to leave this place so much. I would love to have a friend again. If I could have a life here, I might not leave, but I have nothing but work and that’s no life.