eh

i will stick around, but less than my insane activity level before i quit

shit that happened:

the apartment flooded, we had to evacuate. mom and i are living with mom's gramma until things are sorted, bro is staying elsewhere. the sink had backed up and the manager refused to call a plumber or even send over their incompetent maintenance crew until monday (this happened friday evening). apparently, this happened in six other apartments that were connected to one pipe. the manager got fired for refusing to help and trying to fine us when the clog that caused this originated elsewhere (according to the plumbers they called in on monday). this happened... late january? we are probably going to sue, they promised us shit in writing and won't pay up. 90% of our shit got destroyed. mom and i were sick for a week and a half, i fainted the second day. (bro and i had evacuated second day and originally we were both staying at the same place, but a couple days after i fainted i was still sick and missed mom too much i get emotional when i'm sick)

i've come to terms with having mental problems that i need help with and got my old counselor back, the one i really like. i might get my ged soon, and might be getting cognitive behavior therapy for my anxiety through her. (a lot of these things require someone like her to recommend you for some reason)

i have applied for several shit jobs and failed

my relationship with my brother has improved somewhat since we are not cramped together constantly