Endless torture after torture here at the shelter.

Roommate burned me with a lighter as I was trying to sleep.

Just because I asked him to use the earphones on his laptop.

Now roommate replaced with another person, but his cologne

is affecting me. But seems like a nice person.

Another person cut in front of the line

and I yielded saying you can go in front, I don't mind.

Yet the person went on ranting in anger, and swore.

When told on the supervisor there at the cafeteria,

few days later, he caught my bag in front of a door

and he aggressively kicked it twice to get it out of the way.

At this point I yelled at him swore as well. He seemed to have

receded his anger, startled.

 

This is how I live now.

 

But. In spite of this hardship. I will try and focus.

Depending on unisom everyday for sleep. Speech slurs.

Things slow down. But. I believe I can handle the presentation.

 

Tomorrow, back to the library to work on.