I moved today. I previously lived with brother, but was forced to leave after he got his girlfriend pregnant and rushed into a marriage. Over night I went from having a home to being a house guest and multiple family members tried to help expedite my departure.

Now I'm sitting in, what I quickly discovered to be a roach infested apartment room. It only has one outlet. On the opposite side from where you'd feasibly want to plug everything in. Not that it matters because I also came to realize that I can't even properly fit my chair in between my computer desk and my bed.

I'm trying to be optimistic, but right now I feel so mad I want to scream. However, I can't.

I'm so tired. I'm going to try and go to sleep.