Hit a real low point this week. The panic set in. Hina (beautiful girl, bless your heart) is so sweet and generous. She let me crash on her couch for a few nights while I got my head straight. She’s too good to me.
I did it. I handed in my badge. I packed up my desk. Biga Bosso didn’t even look up from his monitor. It doesn’t matter. I’m free. Going to meet Hina to celebrate. Life begins today.