7th March 2013
It's been 3 days since I lost my job. I'm on my last microwave meal now. Don't have any money for more money. Well, I could probably a cheeseburger from McDonalds, I have about a pound. I honestly don't know what I'm going to do now. It seems like you need qualifications for every job these days. Plus, I'm like, 40 now. I can't get out there and do anything else with my life any more, not that I can be assed. I have the energy of a 60 year old since I have been in an office job for about 15 years now. I don't get out much either.
I finished writing in my, well I don't really know what to call it. ITS NOT A DIARY
. I'd say, a journal, yeah, a journal. I suddenly heard tires screeching outside. A big truck had just parked outside my trailer.
I muttered to myself.
It was a repo man. The bills, I can't pay the god damn bills. I hid out of sight. Maybe they wouldn't repossess my stuff if I wasn't home.
He shouted outside the door.
He rapped on the door with force, nearly knocking my door down. He knocked on again, but harder. He had to go away sooner or later. I was wrong. With one forceful shove he knocked my door down. I got up from my hiding place. Excuses were flying through my head. What could I say to make him go away. My mind was blank. Oh god, please help. I couldn't him let my stuff.
“Errr. Fuck off?”
I blurted out, quickly regretting it.
He gave me a hard dig on the shoulder. He was massive, over 6 foot and he looked very beefy. His hands were like shovels.
“I'm here to take your stuff, as you probably already knew. You do know what a repo man is, don't you? You're not a dumbass are you?”
“No, I'm not dumbass!”
I watched helplessly as he took all my stuff into his truck. Stupid engraved lighter, causing me all this trouble. Well, I guess in my spare time, which I will probably have a lot of, I will make some hobo signs. Like, Need money for crack
or something. Then my phone rung. The only thing I was aloud to keep. Well, until my phone contract ran out. Then there would be no point keeping it! I took it out. Unknown number
. There's no point not answering it, I had a lot of spare time.
“Hello! Lloyd are you there?”
I didn't recognise the voice.